D-Block Europe - Fetty Wap (with Lyrics & Subtitles)

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D-Block Europe - Fetty Wap (en) Lyrics


by RentAnAdviser.com
(Yo, Adb, this beat go crazy)
Oh yeah
Get off at thirty before you end up dying, darg (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nobody hating but everybody trying, darg (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I take another thirty, then I'm flying, darg (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can add a thirty clip to the G-lock if you buy it, darg (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We ain't porn stars but we been tryna save clips (For real)
They're both brothers, they put bodies on the same strip
OTR and that's my darg and I can't blame him
'Cause this freedom's what you make it and there's judges tryna take it (Word)
I'm in the restaurant, am I lacking? Hell no (Hell no)
I got it stuck up on my body, Velcro (Ooh)
I gave him cash, fuck that nigga's elbow
I don't think you understand, I'll fuckin' trap in hailstones
I think I'm Mexican, you know I fucking did it
The way she texting, I will see her in a minute (In a minute)
Overdosing on the money, I can't find the limit
Niggas cyber-killing, we just fuckin' cyber-living (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Conspiracy to supply's a horrifying charge (Yeah)
All I know is buy and sell and supply and demand
The way she movin', I dunno if we're likely to last
Don't tell my problems and these people ain't likely to ask
I'm planning out my future, ain't got my mind on the past
Came up catching contact highs, I was dancing up dark
I ain't got a dog in this race or mice in this yard
But sat and watched the rat bite the cheese 'cause he thought he was smart
And they say thugs don't cry but there's water in my eyes when you cross my mind
And I'm driving round this Lamb' dumb high, richer than I've ever been, and I'm still on my grind

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