| Drum Dummie
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| Drum Dummie made the beat and you know he killed it
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| Oh, this Drum Dummie who made this beat, huh?
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| I ain’t flashin', though
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| I’m just coolin' right now
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| It ain’t nobody but me and Herm in the studio
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| And I’m just bored
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| And, I hope y’all was waitin' to hear from me
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| So, I just recorded
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| Real street nigga, I ain’t tryna feel no sorrow
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| Drive that Maybach like a fuckin' Monte Carlo
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| I been tryna find some peace and only God know
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| Cross me once, can’t call my phone, you get the dial tone
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| I been on fleek, I’m poppin' (I'm poppin')
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| Not many 'round if you don’t know, it helped my pockets (My pockets)
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| And my bro, take that Draco and go wildin' (Blaw, blaw)
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| Tryna grow up, don’t come in contact with that violence
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| Violins should be played, how I’m stylin'
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| Comment «Where,"she like, «What picture?"That ain’t my bitch
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| Tired of the Bayou, I want take it out to New York
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| And live a high life like a nigga signed with Highbridge
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| I flash out and take his head from off his body
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| I never once showed you that side, but that’s who I’m is
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| Hidin' out, I let that 30 spit on College
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| If I die right now, just check the stats and see how I did
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| I’m a real street nigga, yeah
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| I just pulled my retta out and tried to stop a nigga (Where you goin'?)
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| I just walked outside my house and almost shot a nigga (Fuck is you doin'?)
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| Fuck my ex, I hope my next can prolly top a nigga
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| Take me to a place I can’t imagine (Oh)
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| Victim of heartbreak and I’m so damaged (Oh)
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| Steppin' in blood, we deep thugs and I can’t panic
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| Yeah, we knocked him off
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| Nigga what? |
| They gotta hand it
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| I just took to foreign on the block and took the top off
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| Talkin' out his top, I go by top, I get him knocked off
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| See them youngins hoppin' out that Benz, that’s some dropouts
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| They was hatin', I knocked 'em out my lens, that ain’t my fault
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| I’m with Herm, I’m drinkin' on that Hen' like a papa
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| Pure codeine, they drinkin' on that gin, I been goin' off
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| Goin' off on all these hoes waitin' on me to fall
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| I walk in court, dirty as the fuck with pee up in my draws
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| Bitch, I’m drunker than the fuck, I need some Tylenol
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| I go nuts, soon as you buck, I shoot at all of y’all (Blaw, blaw)
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| I left therapy with K3 and I sped off
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| Talkin' proper as the fuck with my head off
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| Talkin' proper as the fuck with my head off
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| Been goin' crazy but I can’t let my son see it all
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| All this love got me damaged, I just want it gone
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| If you my friend, let’s get it in, bitch, take yo' panties off
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| Take me to a place I can’t imagine (Oh)
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| Victim of heartbreak and I’m so damaged (Oh)
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| Steppin' in blood, we deep thugs and I can’t panic
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| Yeah, we knocked him off
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| Nigga what? |
| They gotta hand it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song House Arrest Tingz , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Top, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп