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Dimas - Da One Lyrics



Dimas - Da One Lyrics




Niggas be talkin that op shit
Yet still peep em in the mosh pit
If the safe full then just lock
That's why I got the zippers in my pockets

If you ain't bout yo shit then just stop it
Lock in
Gatta get close to yo conscious
Most people usually dishonest
Could never make a promise
Kuz the people won't keep it
They'll sweep it under the sheets
For the weekend
Sleep in
Go out at night
Get they drinks in
Geekin
Rollin so hard
Can't speak
Burkin
Bags for the shawty
She neat
And boudjie
She sweet
Like the tea
She ain't sour
She clean
Sip lean
22 days straight
That's 3 weeks
Don't sleep
Sleep for the weak
Gatta grind hard every week
Get the 3 threepeat on my mamba mentality

Want this bad want it more than want it all
At the bottom 5'10 standing tall
I never passed my classes
Didn't get a car
Going home seemed far
Now ima show y'all I could ball

Had to sacrifice a lot while on this path
Ima make sure I get it back
I'm adding simple math
Like hunnid thousand hoes
And a hunnid thousand dollars brings fun
A nigga knows he is the one

Always knew since the first time that I even hit the stu
That you and your fam man and even your crew
Was gunna jam to my tracks to my shit
Yea that's faxxx
Chasing racks chasin plaques
Never ever fake the truth
Match the black with the black
Match the red with the blue
Writing down became taboo
In 3rd grade I played the flute
That's why I'm good with flows
Y'all can't catch up to this wave
Just keep swimming just keep swimming
One day we'll be in the grave

Humble kuz from where I came (Came)
It was hard to make it rain (Rain)
Shawtys first name come from Spain (Spain)
In the Mazda switchin lanes (Lanes)
Smokin cookies and propane (Propane)
It's hard not to go insane (Insane)
This is all I really got
Gunna swish my only shot
I thought shawty was a thot
But lil mama really care
If you want it then just dare me
Diamonds look back at you starin
Gunna put this shit on GOD
Get a fat crib for my mom
For my mom
On GOD

Want this bad want it more than want it all
At the bottom 5'10 standing tall
I never passed my classes
Didn't get a car
Going home seemed far
Now ima show y'all I could ball
Had to sacrifice a lot while on this path
Ima make sure I get it back
I'm adding simple math
Like hunnid thousand hoes
And a hunnid thousand dollars brings fun
4 FAX
A nigga knows he is the one
Never let them tell you what you can and can't do
You know what you capable of
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Niggas be talkin that op shit
Yet still peep em in the mosh pit
If the safe full then just lock
That's why I got the zippers in my pockets

If you ain't bout yo shit then just stop it
Lock in
Gatta get close to yo conscious
Most people usually dishonest
Could never make a promise
Kuz the people won't keep it
They'll sweep it under the sheets
For the weekend
Sleep in
Go out at night
Get they drinks in
Geekin
Rollin so hard
Can't speak
Burkin
Bags for the shawty
She neat
And boudjie
She sweet
Like the tea
She ain't sour
She clean
Sip lean
22 days straight
That's 3 weeks
Don't sleep
Sleep for the weak
Gatta grind hard every week
Get the 3 threepeat on my mamba mentality

Want this bad want it more than want it all
At the bottom 5'10 standing tall
I never passed my classes
Didn't get a car
Going home seemed far
Now ima show y'all I could ball

Had to sacrifice a lot while on this path
Ima make sure I get it back
I'm adding simple math
Like hunnid thousand hoes
And a hunnid thousand dollars brings fun
A nigga knows he is the one

Always knew since the first time that I even hit the stu
That you and your fam man and even your crew
Was gunna jam to my tracks to my shit
Yea that's faxxx
Chasing racks chasin plaques
Never ever fake the truth
Match the black with the black
Match the red with the blue
Writing down became taboo
In 3rd grade I played the flute
That's why I'm good with flows
Y'all can't catch up to this wave
Just keep swimming just keep swimming
One day we'll be in the grave

Humble kuz from where I came (Came)
It was hard to make it rain (Rain)
Shawtys first name come from Spain (Spain)
In the Mazda switchin lanes (Lanes)
Smokin cookies and propane (Propane)
It's hard not to go insane (Insane)
This is all I really got
Gunna swish my only shot
I thought shawty was a thot
But lil mama really care
If you want it then just dare me
Diamonds look back at you starin
Gunna put this shit on GOD
Get a fat crib for my mom
For my mom
On GOD

Want this bad want it more than want it all
At the bottom 5'10 standing tall
I never passed my classes
Didn't get a car
Going home seemed far
Now ima show y'all I could ball
Had to sacrifice a lot while on this path
Ima make sure I get it back
I'm adding simple math
Like hunnid thousand hoes
And a hunnid thousand dollars brings fun
4 FAX
A nigga knows he is the one
Never let them tell you what you can and can't do
You know what you capable of
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Writer: Dimas Henriquez
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