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Grafic - Dirty Dancin' текст песни

Исполнитель: Grafic

альбом: Tour de Tide


Lot of mileage put into this road
3 years, and I know it shows
Shook hands with the real devil
And he told me that he loved me as a foe
When the beat froze, I just let it go
Make my rhythm and flow my own show
Low dose of my rap dope
So I ease up on the tightrope
I run the match like I'm taking some payment, and putting you wannabe fuckers on blast
Bounce on the track like I'm Wayde on the lap, island up on the Atlas I put on my back
Lot of you love to get freaky on friday, you wanna be me but you don't have a pass
I feel like future on digital dash, these women love money, I smash and they latch
Fuck what The Boys say, I will never obey
Downplay payday, little bit of gourmet
Hip-hop my domain, freeverse, I donate
King Raf, I'm gon reign, OG gon ordain
Noodle arm girl love to make me some lo mein
In love with green, thats money and romaine
They gonna notice when I'm in my balmain
Out of respect, I am now Mr. Hossain
Goddamn, you think that you know me?
Instagram followers think I'm the homie?
Blow me, I don't even know what I'm gon be
Every other day, I gotta tell a different story
Raf is this, and Raf is that
Lot of praise to my face, then I turn my back
Rhymewise, I don't know what I lack
This verbal murder, caught me up in the act
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Yeah, I'm talkin that gang gang
Pull up with hittas, we bang bang
Yeah that's yo chick, that yo main thing
She be Treeshin, give lame brain
Sippin that ack, I don't know though
She shake it back, slo mo
I've been the rap god for a minute, lil bitch, you inside of my dojo
We pullin' up in the whip, you the audience, I need ya shit like a photo
Ya talkin' smoke, we smoke em
They just haters, caring bout another man and talk on what they don't know
Talk about all that smoke same kids who never touched pole tho
They throw a fit, it's okay
Body's zipped when I go rage
No killer but push, I'm gon spray
They say I'm big, But won't wait
Ya just know I been spitting these flames
Call me the goat, they know my name
Wearing Laurent's, I ain't no saint
Fuck it, i told you, I been thru this pain
She want sum Christian, to go green
Gave her the dick, she go fiend
City girls gon act like a trophy
Bad body vibe, Sophie
Been wondering how ya gon stop me
Gang around, Brodie's the posse
Pole stained verses, catching a body
Rockstar the life wit a molly
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing
Never lacking, always packing, down to do some dirty dancing

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