FT Dame - Mainstream Dame Lyrics

Real shit talker give a f*ck bout a beat drop
Chasing chicken everyday really tryna be odds
Sit back and watch my green grow like a bean stock
I can care less on who losing I know we not

Kicks half a band hopscotching in maharas
Still catch me at that hood store where they don't card us
Smoke a wood and increase my vocab, this a smart blunt
Somewhere high as hell punchin' in, I don't start much

No emotion, I'm the Iron Man feel like Tony
Sorry boo I ain't blowin' cash but you could blow me
Got they speaker knockin' and I did it by my lonely
Another nigga bitch ridin' me, I'm a stoley

Mad as hell that bron sold my parlay
She gon' cream on a nuts, that's a parfait
After we both climax, we could part ways
Baby I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party

Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party
I don't party, baby I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party
I don't party, I don't party

Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party
Nigga, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party
I don't party, baby I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in a crib, I don't party

I don't party, I don't party
We gon' shine now, we done made it out the dark days
Dog still rockin' Fubu he in the dark age
All black tech and I'm masked up, call me Darth Dame

Opps scared of smoke, I don't think they wanna spark flame
Shave my dreads, f*ck around and go 360
F*ck my ex ho, don't care if that bitch miss me
I was juking' school thots, tryna kiss me

I might name the song jmane it hit different
I ain't pick up the phone, baby, I was drifting
Call shawty Skylar, cause she know I'm finna diggin
See us goin' up, boy, I know the haters livid it

It's a good day, seven legs on a parlay, man, this a good play
Fine shit sniffing' Dame, said I got a good spray
We not gon' stop at this light, finna take the hood way
We not gon' stop at this light

I wanna shop what's the price?
Baby can you roleplay a thot for tonight?
Doubled up my Wawa cup with some ice
Hoe, I will not give you top, you is Trife

I done earned my stripes in this shit, feel like Marty
I was high as hell up in the school or I was tardy
I don't think they ever was real, I think they part fake
Get up on the beat, get shit jumpin', Jeff Hardy

I don't party, I don't party, I don't party, I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party, I don't party
Baby, I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party, I don't party

Baby, I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party, I don't party
Baby, I don't party
Nigga, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party, I don't party

Baby, I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party, I don't party
Baby, I don't party
Bitch, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party, I don't party

I don't party, I don't party, I don't party, I don't party
I don't party
Nigga, I be vibin' in the crib, I don't party