Dbf - Tafia

I be to myself 'cause I ain’t tryna get you shot up

Nigga I was sellin' product, ayy

I been grindin' like a bitch since I made a couple dollars

Diamonds on my neck got me shining like some Prada

In a rented Maserati, nigga I was sellin' product

I be to myself 'cause I ain’t tryna get you shot up

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Trap boys come out at night

Every nigga wanna shine, they just wanna see the light

My nigga hit me on the court links every night

I told him do the time that’s left, you’ll be alright

Throw the pack, I bet I catch it like I’m Jerry Rice

Remember I ain’t have it, I was stressin' every night, ayy

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

See the hunger when you look inside my eyes

I be like fuck 'em, lay 'em down, these niggas be lies

Skin 'em like potatoes, let 'em sizzle like some fries

I be like fuck 'em, spray 'em down, leave nothing behind

Rawest nigga in the town, what he rep, 305

I been grindin' like a bitch since I made a couple dollars

Diamonds on my neck got me shining like some Prada

In a rented Maserati, nigga I was sellin' product

I be to myself 'cause I ain’t tryna get you shot up

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a Cuban link

Diamond drippin' on me like a kitchen sink

I’m a Dade nigga, I don’t do the mink

Shoot him down for what he say he gon' do to me

I ain’t ballin' like I wanna be

I still use the backboard when I go for the three, ayy

I ride foreign, no Infiniti

You know I whip the Beamer but I rented me a Bentley

See I’m comin' for your head B

You ain’t even got no rhythm, you a deadbeat

I know you ain’t built for this, you ain’t concrete

Even if you ain’t ridin' for me just spare me

Heard through the grapevine nigga sweeter than some wine

But I ain’t take advantage, took advantage of what’s mine

I was takin' chances, I put it on the line

When you was on the cup, baby I was doin' time

I been grindin' like a bitch since I made a couple dollars

Diamonds on my neck got me shining like some Prada

In a rented Maserati, nigga I was sellin' product

I be to myself 'cause I ain’t tryna get you shot up

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me

Dope boy fresh with a stick on me