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Dvinci - Full Metal Lyrics



Dvinci - Full Metal Lyrics




When I run up my bands
I wanna do my dance

When I run up my bands
They wanna know what change

When I run up my bands
They wanna talk my slang

When I run up my bands
They'll me give a chance

Now I ran up the bands
Ah they do my dance

Now I ran up my bands
They all know my name

Now I ran up my bands
Hear they speak my slang

Now I ran up my bands
They give me a chance

You don't understand shit of me
I been on this, this the real of me
Always kept it real ten toes down
Now I'm doing me, ain't feeling me
Breaking ties reaching real goals, built tougher than a brillo
Think I ain't pulling if I see you coming you must think I'm stupid I will blow
You picked your side, keep the same vibes
I'm gone with the wind I say
Wont trip if you die, I live in the sky
I'll see you again I'm straight
Smoke a J sipping Gin today
F*ck depression gonna win today
Stacking chicken like its chik fil a
Putting work out in the gym today

I got hella vibes
Please dont be surprised
Flexing on the system make em popeyes
This new revolution shall be televised
I cant even lie, Hurt inside,
I cant even cry, Ducts too dry,
Momma working to hard my God

Look I gotta grind y'all on my time
Jumping on my wave, my shine
4th quarter at the 40 yard line
I cant rest until I make a touchdown
I came in to win ain't
Nobody touching my crown
If I gotta, lay the ops down
Choppa singing la-ti-da
It's gone have make a new sound

Keep me icy
Straight up off the block
I be nice and tidy
Shawty from the streets
She dont do whitey
Just gimme some time
I might make her wifey
I cant f*ck with kylie Jenner nah
She can't shoot and she can't load a glock
I n eed a ride or die before I drop the top
In these streets, drop the top
Liable to get shot

By the ops
By the cops
By these hating ass niggas
Called your dogs
Choppa singing through night
Like an applause
Stay alert jwet li I got the force

I got time when they pull up on my block
50 round drum rum ba bum brat eh
We ain't turning down, turn my shit to the top eh
We gotta turn up the block ugh
We getting back to the drop

When I run up my bands
I wanna do my dance

When I run up my bands
They wanna know what change

When I run up my bands
They wanna talk my slang

When I run up my bands
They'll me give a chance

Now I ran up the bands
Ah they do my dance

Now I ran up my bands
They all know my name

Now I ran up my bands
Hear they speak my slang

Now I ran up my bands
They give me a chance
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English

When I run up my bands
I wanna do my dance

When I run up my bands
They wanna know what change

When I run up my bands
They wanna talk my slang

When I run up my bands
They'll me give a chance

Now I ran up the bands
Ah they do my dance

Now I ran up my bands
They all know my name

Now I ran up my bands
Hear they speak my slang

Now I ran up my bands
They give me a chance

You don't understand shit of me
I been on this, this the real of me
Always kept it real ten toes down
Now I'm doing me, ain't feeling me
Breaking ties reaching real goals, built tougher than a brillo
Think I ain't pulling if I see you coming you must think I'm stupid I will blow
You picked your side, keep the same vibes
I'm gone with the wind I say
Wont trip if you die, I live in the sky
I'll see you again I'm straight
Smoke a J sipping Gin today
F*ck depression gonna win today
Stacking chicken like its chik fil a
Putting work out in the gym today

I got hella vibes
Please dont be surprised
Flexing on the system make em popeyes
This new revolution shall be televised
I cant even lie, Hurt inside,
I cant even cry, Ducts too dry,
Momma working to hard my God

Look I gotta grind y'all on my time
Jumping on my wave, my shine
4th quarter at the 40 yard line
I cant rest until I make a touchdown
I came in to win ain't
Nobody touching my crown
If I gotta, lay the ops down
Choppa singing la-ti-da
It's gone have make a new sound

Keep me icy
Straight up off the block
I be nice and tidy
Shawty from the streets
She dont do whitey
Just gimme some time
I might make her wifey
I cant f*ck with kylie Jenner nah
She can't shoot and she can't load a glock
I n eed a ride or die before I drop the top
In these streets, drop the top
Liable to get shot

By the ops
By the cops
By these hating ass niggas
Called your dogs
Choppa singing through night
Like an applause
Stay alert jwet li I got the force

I got time when they pull up on my block
50 round drum rum ba bum brat eh
We ain't turning down, turn my shit to the top eh
We gotta turn up the block ugh
We getting back to the drop

When I run up my bands
I wanna do my dance

When I run up my bands
They wanna know what change

When I run up my bands
They wanna talk my slang

When I run up my bands
They'll me give a chance

Now I ran up the bands
Ah they do my dance

Now I ran up my bands
They all know my name

Now I ran up my bands
Hear they speak my slang

Now I ran up my bands
They give me a chance
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Writer: Ashmael Ductant
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Ashmael Ductant

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