Dewy - AWOL. Lyrics

I put the shades on, I put the shades on
I put the chains on, I put the chains on (put dat bitch on)
I put the shades on, I put the shades on
I put my chains on, I'm going awol
I don't think these niggas talkin' bout shit (talkin' bout shit)
I don't think these niggas talkin' bout shit (shit, shit shit)
I don't think these niggas in the mix
I just scratched this hoe off the list (I just scratched)
Bad bitch nails, nails done, French tips (French tips)
Nigga get smoked, we can turn a lil' boy to a zip (zip)
I be like, damn, okay, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit)
I was ridin' around that motherf*ckin' Trackhawk, that hoe rip (dat bitch rip)
I was ridin' around with this brand new hoe, that bitch got tipsy
I'on wanna be seen right now, hence the shades (hence the shades)
I'm ballin' like Jordan right now, I got on the J's
D2, D2, D2, D2 fit, I'm rockin' the shades
I put the shades on, I put the shades on
I put the chains on, I put the chains on (put dat bitch on)
I put the shades on, I put the shades on
I put my chains on, I'm going awol
Diamonds on me and them bitches froze (burr)
D2, D2, D2, D2 in that mode
I Told you once I get exposure, then it's over
Flooded out my diamonds, go seek shelter
She gone drown in all this drip, I can't even help her
That's the fit, that's the fit, that's the fit, that's the fit
That's the fit, that's the fit, that's the fit, that's the fit