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๐Ÿ‘ค Dior Don โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ BREAKING NEWS โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:00
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โฑ๏ธ 2:00 duration
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(Yeah, uh)

It's just me, myself and I
Don't need no niggas 'round me, fuck no
Bitch, I keep .9, my shawty tellin' me I'm cutthroat
Ammo like the navy, stick talk, boy, we got truckloads
And you ain't hit no stain
Want to know how I know? You ain't even touch bro!
I got dead stock cocaine whites, they turn to red-bottoms
Feds watchin', nigga schemin', plottin', put the tec on 'em
2 door coupe fly down the e-way, put the jets on 'em
Broke boy, no paper, I bossed up, watch how I flex on 'em
Shawty popped a percywerky, now she vibin', take a sip
Go to the back, now shawty twerkin', she just lit herself a spliff
But she the type to do ya' dirty, you can miss me with that shit
But I been coolin', vibin', smokin', if it's smoke, I'm with the shits
Straight out the Carolina's, brother a killer, the glock beside 'em
Coupe right behind ya', shoot the window, them bullets flyin'
Said he gettin' money, frontin', he lyin', somebody fry 'em
I'ma grab the .47, I send that boy to the Messiah

Ok, cool
She said, "Dior, you're a fool"
Bitch, they know I keep a tool (I might stretch some)
See 'em on the breaking news

Tell me what your geekin' for
Oh, they sleepin', huh?
I know she teethin', but fuck it, I guess I needed it (Yeah)
Canary yellow like I set it down on and pee'd on it (Yeah)
Gang caught a homi, I'm raisin' hell 'til they freein' 'em (Yeah)
(Skrt) I hope we don't crash, nigga
Who survived the storm? Me, leave you in the past, nigga
Who just rolled this shit? Oh, fuck no, bitch, I cannot gas with ya'
Niggas bite the hand that fed 'em, that's why I don't dap niggas
Just ask 'em how I did it, wasn't no flockin', feel like Yak, nigga
Push me to my limit, 'fore u start hatin', check my stats, nigga
Tell 'em I ain't talkin' if he ain't even bring no cash with 'em
Talk tough, let this mac hit 'em
Boy, ain't shit funny, why you laughin' with 'em?

Ok, cool
She said, "Dior, you're a fool"
Bitch, they know I keep a tool (I might stretch some)
See 'em on the breaking news (Bitch)
Ok, cool
She said, "Dior, you're a fool"
Bitch, they know I keep a tool (I might stretch some)
See 'em on the breaking news

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.16] (Yeah, uh)
[00:02.19] It's just me, myself and I
[00:03.97] Don't need no niggas 'round me, fuck no
[00:05.59] Bitch, I keep .9, my shawty tellin' me I'm cutthroat
[00:08.45] Ammo like the navy, stick talk, boy, we got truckloads
[00:11.00] And you ain't hit no stain
[00:12.31] Want to know how I know? You ain't even touch bro!
[00:13.99] I got dead stock cocaine whites, they turn to red-bottoms
[00:17.02] Feds watchin', nigga schemin', plottin', put the tec on 'em
[00:19.93] 2 door coupe fly down the e-way, put the jets on 'em
[00:22.71] Broke boy, no paper, I bossed up, watch how I flex on 'em
[00:25.13] Shawty popped a percywerky, now she vibin', take a sip
[00:28.05] Go to the back, now shawty twerkin', she just lit herself a spliff
[00:30.80] But she the type to do ya' dirty, you can miss me with that shit
[00:33.72] But I been coolin', vibin', smokin', if it's smoke, I'm with the shits
[00:36.63] Straight out the Carolina's, brother a killer, the glock beside 'em
[00:39.46] Coupe right behind ya', shoot the window, them bullets flyin'
[00:42.32] Said he gettin' money, frontin', he lyin', somebody fry 'em
[00:45.26] I'ma grab the .47, I send that boy to the Messiah
[00:49.60] Ok, cool
[00:51.80] She said, "Dior, you're a fool"
[00:54.36] Bitch, they know I keep a tool (I might stretch some)
[00:57.58] See 'em on the breaking news
[00:59.39] Tell me what your geekin' for
[01:00.85] Oh, they sleepin', huh?
[01:02.15] I know she teethin', but fuck it, I guess I needed it (Yeah)
[01:05.04] Canary yellow like I set it down on and pee'd on it (Yeah)
[01:07.94] Gang caught a homi, I'm raisin' hell 'til they freein' 'em (Yeah)
[01:11.34] (Skrt) I hope we don't crash, nigga
[01:12.69] Who survived the storm? Me, leave you in the past, nigga
[01:16.85] Who just rolled this shit? Oh, fuck no, bitch, I cannot gas with ya'
[01:19.92] Niggas bite the hand that fed 'em, that's why I don't dap niggas
[01:22.88] Just ask 'em how I did it, wasn't no flockin', feel like Yak, nigga
[01:25.62] Push me to my limit, 'fore u start hatin', check my stats, nigga
[01:28.53] Tell 'em I ain't talkin' if he ain't even bring no cash with 'em
[01:31.44] Talk tough, let this mac hit 'em
[01:32.76] Boy, ain't shit funny, why you laughin' with 'em?
[01:35.38] Ok, cool
[01:37.49] She said, "Dior, you're a fool"
[01:40.28] Bitch, they know I keep a tool (I might stretch some)
[01:43.13] See 'em on the breaking news (Bitch)
[01:46.53] Ok, cool
[01:48.89] She said, "Dior, you're a fool"
[01:51.78] Bitch, they know I keep a tool (I might stretch some)
[01:54.61] See 'em on the breaking news
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