D4L Sh***in Me Lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh yeah yeah on dis one right here we goin to lock down the whole world wit dis one

come on [X17]

you s___tin me a [X15]

Dem aint edie golds in yo mouth, s___tin me,you say you got dem keys and dem peas,s___tin me, talkin bout you got dem stacks on deck boy ,s___tin me,d4l
aint whats happenin s___tin me,cant rap and make this hot track, s___tin me,you claming you aint feeing this boy,s___tin me,o dats real platnium on yo
neck, s___tin me,thinkin that gurl right thurr goin get wit cha boy, s___tin me, tiping house you buying her drinks she gon tell you, s___tin me, tellin
me you got dem pe fo 13, s___tin me,thinkin i'm gone keep takin this shout money, s___tin me, dem spree aint got you a__ geeked up, s___tin me, talkin u
bout want yo money back partner, s___tin me, what you thinkin i'm a lame n____, s___tin me, telll them cops on the west side think i'm slow, s___tin me,
ther aint nu kills on this side ,s___tin me

[Chorus X17]

they talkin bout the stunt broken m____ f___in s___tin me, they call me juicy ten yall suckers n____'s will see,i'ma a made man tyrin to get these m____
f___in millions, have my s___ stacked up higher than peach street buildins, aint no f___in friend of me, d___ sho aint no ken to me so why yall tyrin to
hang around, yall cant even be fin no ten of me ,s___tin me d4l is my real click,dem the only n____'s i trust and i break bread wit, see stunting is a
habbit, ow i got carrots , everytime my necklas hang my fans try to grab it, i wish you would i wish you would, and try to get buck and so many n____'s
wit d4l well tear the club up, and they dreesed in all black, d___ right we got stacks,if you want sumtin from the park b____ well buy that, s___tin me,
alwayz talkin bout f___in lintin me get some where, i dont need no broke n____'s round me,

come on

[Chorus X16]

all my gangsta's, all my thugs, they s___ on you, you f___ em up, d4l aint all i trust you ,s___tin me, thats all my luv, they aint bone enuf to come
f___ wit us, bankhead gone buck wit us, westside gone buck wit us, ATL gone buck wit us,u think fabo aint ready to come out thet door and kill a b____ ,
you s___tin me, you think i'm lyin when i say i'm pop by bill, b____,you s___tin me, i lived dirty all my life but u think it aint real b____ you s___tin
me, you think i'm playin o wi this steal you s___tin me, we stand on corners and cus, we hell to much, we killa wit guts automatic no clutch, proper boy
thats me click, i dont care who you wit d4l runin s___, we got the hood on lock b____, scot ye lard dats my dog,free blu wat up cuz , in the hood everday,
like a fen on drugs, got that work for the low, weed, pills ,and the drow,seely fat never slow, count my money get sum mo

[Chorus X16]