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DejoGuap - Be About Mine Lyrics



DejoGuap - Be About Mine Lyrics




Ice on my body attached to the Christ
I roll wit sum niggas who earnin they stripes
I move like an airline cuz im takin flight
Don't put on the gloves you ain't ready to fight

Don't play wit my diamonds lil baby they bite
I'm in a 4 wheeler you ridin a bike
Straight to the top I ain't talkin no joke
You niggas is bitches you look like sum dikes

I can't do songs imma tax for a feature
10 on my body and 5 on my sneakers
I'm out in the field and you out in the bleachers
My drip is scary nigga jeepers creepers

Giving out lessons ain't even a teacher
I been sinning gotta go see the preacher
Talkin too much we put you on a T-shirt
Run up the numbers I swear that my feet hurt

I'm wit them young niggas
We don't play round wit them drums nigga
Front you for frontin my funds nigga
We don't be shooting for fun nigga

They was hating now they love a nigga
In them comments cuz he love to triggas
Actin shady so I move wit hittas
Different color diamonds shine like skittles

I was born to be a star I had to get on my grind
They tryna clone but iss been know that I am one of a kind
They switchin on a nigga till they seeing that it's his time
Yeah, so imma be about mine

Ice on my body attached to the Christ
I roll wit sum niggas who earnin they stripes
I move like an airline cuz im takin flight
Don't put on the gloves you ain't ready to fight

Don't play wit my diamonds lil baby they bite
I'm in a 4 wheeler you ridin a bike
Straight to the top I ain't talkin no joke
You niggas is bitches you look like sum dikes

We on our own wave you can't touch it
I remember tryna ball on a budget
I'm up in the air like I play for the nuggets
And we ain't talkin if u ain't gettin buckets

Trips to Belize in the balmain jeans
Hopping off the jet cop a vlone tee
They say I'm just a singing nigga who can't rap
But I'm more like a rapping nigga who can sing

That bitch she want me but I cannot touch her
I jus got done throwing hands wit her brother
I know that she got her looks from her mother
I could've sworn we was meant for each other

I'm meant for the finer things like I'm polo
Teddy bear on my jacket riding dolo
I'm a homebody, but they know bout me
And iss f*ck all them niggas who told on me

No no no, no no no no no
Yeah I left that bitch a tip she found 20 in her bra
And like my nigga 2 bandz I had to tell her that's law
She smacked down on the ground off a pack of that raw
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Ice on my body attached to the Christ
I roll wit sum niggas who earnin they stripes
I move like an airline cuz im takin flight
Don't put on the gloves you ain't ready to fight

Don't play wit my diamonds lil baby they bite
I'm in a 4 wheeler you ridin a bike
Straight to the top I ain't talkin no joke
You niggas is bitches you look like sum dikes

I can't do songs imma tax for a feature
10 on my body and 5 on my sneakers
I'm out in the field and you out in the bleachers
My drip is scary nigga jeepers creepers

Giving out lessons ain't even a teacher
I been sinning gotta go see the preacher
Talkin too much we put you on a T-shirt
Run up the numbers I swear that my feet hurt

I'm wit them young niggas
We don't play round wit them drums nigga
Front you for frontin my funds nigga
We don't be shooting for fun nigga

They was hating now they love a nigga
In them comments cuz he love to triggas
Actin shady so I move wit hittas
Different color diamonds shine like skittles

I was born to be a star I had to get on my grind
They tryna clone but iss been know that I am one of a kind
They switchin on a nigga till they seeing that it's his time
Yeah, so imma be about mine

Ice on my body attached to the Christ
I roll wit sum niggas who earnin they stripes
I move like an airline cuz im takin flight
Don't put on the gloves you ain't ready to fight

Don't play wit my diamonds lil baby they bite
I'm in a 4 wheeler you ridin a bike
Straight to the top I ain't talkin no joke
You niggas is bitches you look like sum dikes

We on our own wave you can't touch it
I remember tryna ball on a budget
I'm up in the air like I play for the nuggets
And we ain't talkin if u ain't gettin buckets

Trips to Belize in the balmain jeans
Hopping off the jet cop a vlone tee
They say I'm just a singing nigga who can't rap
But I'm more like a rapping nigga who can sing

That bitch she want me but I cannot touch her
I jus got done throwing hands wit her brother
I know that she got her looks from her mother
I could've sworn we was meant for each other

I'm meant for the finer things like I'm polo
Teddy bear on my jacket riding dolo
I'm a homebody, but they know bout me
And iss f*ck all them niggas who told on me

No no no, no no no no no
Yeah I left that bitch a tip she found 20 in her bra
And like my nigga 2 bandz I had to tell her that's law
She smacked down on the ground off a pack of that raw
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Writer: Dejen Zere
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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