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93 Video (MV)




Performed By: M75 D1n3ro
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Demetrick Watkins, M75 D1n3ro
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M75 D1n3ro - 93 Lyrics
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In the evening
In the evening
You just trap when it's convenient niggaz tweaking
Niggaz changing over time like the seasons
Said she wanna stay around give a reason
In love with this mud it stay in my body
I'm taking these drugs when I'm feeling upset
Feeling like curry I shoot at yo buddy
I need me some glasses he look like a net
These niggaz is bitches I'm training a pet
That pussy was decent just cus it was wet
I throw up a M so I'm throwing my set
She wanna recruit me so I'm f*cking a vet
Remember that time
Niggaz ain't wanna get wit it
Had to get in tune wit that grime
Mud in my soda so I mix it wit lime
Let's see if he savage he tough in a rhyme
They see me in public and turn to a mime
I keep me a zippy but started wit dimes
She bad n she boujee she more than a dime
Was sliding n scheming I did me a crime
Treat em like driving I'm watching the signs
X in my system I say that I'm fine
We done been through it and she still stuck to a M
I'm pretty much saying she mine
Why would you run like this ain't automatic
Let's go for a head but I'm good wit a spine
Speak on the mans and I gotta go stupid
And only the moms who was there in a bind
Got on my pivot
Snatched me a scale out the car
Got me in tune wit a digit
When I was broke only friend was a cricket
Now it's exotic remember the midget
All go away how will you get it
Snatch me a watch so just give me a minute
Want you some paper just know I can dig it
He spoke on a M but that Nigga was timid
Gotta relax
You ain't out shopping for tickets
Just keep what you say on the tracks
F*cking that bitch and I'm pulling her tracks
I might gotta rob em that man tryna tax
Pop me a bean she catching the max
She blowing me down like she playing the sax
Told her I'm filming
Let's make it a movie
They do it for nothing
You givin' em racks
All bout a Benny
Niggaz a kill you for none
So Nero gone keep him a semi
Spin through his block and I hit em with plenty
He rolling with 10 so I hit em wit 20
I like how she move when she get off the Henny
He wished for a sack nigga thinking he Timmy
I know who was there yea I know who was with me
You don't really care so you don't really get me
She want attention
So I just text her good morning
They really adore how I'm speaking
I hop on these tracks and my heart It start beating
So focused on moving I barely been eating
Put some in the mail the message was greetings
Addicted to money I'm going to meetings
I'm peeping my homies I might just be tweaking
I die in my dreams so I struggle with sleeping
Light it on fire
Gas started filling my lungs
He high but I think that I'm higher
King of the M start calling me sire
I'm peeping the questions so where is the wire
It's not in the whip it's hid in the tire
I'm looking for workers and looking for buyers
2-3 like Michael last name should be Myers
Start checking my pockets it's pack in the dryer
Get hit with the metal
If you gone do it then do it
He talking but not pushing petal
Pop on yo block so they calling me kettle
Get hit with the bass and get hit wit the treble
I'm destined for millions so how could I settle?
Got me a 40 so how could I wrestle?
You ain't unique can't say that she special
Won't do what they do so I feel like a rebel
2 in his top
Mud in a sprite or a faygo
11 in love with the drop
Lean kinda help so I don't wanna stop
A bean or oxy I prolly a pop
Doing em greasy gone need you a mop
My heart feeling cold I'm signing to wop
Can tell that he 12 can't hang with a cop
She dance on the dick so I told her to bop
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English

In the evening
In the evening
You just trap when it's convenient niggaz tweaking
Niggaz changing over time like the seasons
Said she wanna stay around give a reason
In love with this mud it stay in my body
I'm taking these drugs when I'm feeling upset
Feeling like curry I shoot at yo buddy
I need me some glasses he look like a net
These niggaz is bitches I'm training a pet
That pussy was decent just cus it was wet
I throw up a M so I'm throwing my set
She wanna recruit me so I'm f*cking a vet
Remember that time
Niggaz ain't wanna get wit it
Had to get in tune wit that grime
Mud in my soda so I mix it wit lime
Let's see if he savage he tough in a rhyme
They see me in public and turn to a mime
I keep me a zippy but started wit dimes
She bad n she boujee she more than a dime
Was sliding n scheming I did me a crime
Treat em like driving I'm watching the signs
X in my system I say that I'm fine
We done been through it and she still stuck to a M
I'm pretty much saying she mine
Why would you run like this ain't automatic
Let's go for a head but I'm good wit a spine
Speak on the mans and I gotta go stupid
And only the moms who was there in a bind
Got on my pivot
Snatched me a scale out the car
Got me in tune wit a digit
When I was broke only friend was a cricket
Now it's exotic remember the midget
All go away how will you get it
Snatch me a watch so just give me a minute
Want you some paper just know I can dig it
He spoke on a M but that Nigga was timid
Gotta relax
You ain't out shopping for tickets
Just keep what you say on the tracks
F*cking that bitch and I'm pulling her tracks
I might gotta rob em that man tryna tax
Pop me a bean she catching the max
She blowing me down like she playing the sax
Told her I'm filming
Let's make it a movie
They do it for nothing
You givin' em racks
All bout a Benny
Niggaz a kill you for none
So Nero gone keep him a semi
Spin through his block and I hit em with plenty
He rolling with 10 so I hit em wit 20
I like how she move when she get off the Henny
He wished for a sack nigga thinking he Timmy
I know who was there yea I know who was with me
You don't really care so you don't really get me
She want attention
So I just text her good morning
They really adore how I'm speaking
I hop on these tracks and my heart It start beating
So focused on moving I barely been eating
Put some in the mail the message was greetings
Addicted to money I'm going to meetings
I'm peeping my homies I might just be tweaking
I die in my dreams so I struggle with sleeping
Light it on fire
Gas started filling my lungs
He high but I think that I'm higher
King of the M start calling me sire
I'm peeping the questions so where is the wire
It's not in the whip it's hid in the tire
I'm looking for workers and looking for buyers
2-3 like Michael last name should be Myers
Start checking my pockets it's pack in the dryer
Get hit with the metal
If you gone do it then do it
He talking but not pushing petal
Pop on yo block so they calling me kettle
Get hit with the bass and get hit wit the treble
I'm destined for millions so how could I settle?
Got me a 40 so how could I wrestle?
You ain't unique can't say that she special
Won't do what they do so I feel like a rebel
2 in his top
Mud in a sprite or a faygo
11 in love with the drop
Lean kinda help so I don't wanna stop
A bean or oxy I prolly a pop
Doing em greasy gone need you a mop
My heart feeling cold I'm signing to wop
Can tell that he 12 can't hang with a cop
She dance on the dick so I told her to bop
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Writer: Demetrick Watkins, M75 D1n3ro
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