Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dior, artist - Yungeen Ace.
Date of issue: 01.07.2021
Song language: English
Dior |
Felipe S |
Hundred bands for a Kilo, nigga |
Chasing all these blues but I’m not cripping (But I’m not cripping, baby) |
Flexing on the 'Gram, see how I’m living (How I’m living, ayy) |
Got a bad bitch, I don’t fuck with ratchets |
That pussy good, the best part she only let me beat her, and I ain’t got a |
problem either |
That nigga on the net screaming beef, I let that chopper hit him |
I hit him, left him dead on the scene, no hospital |
You know it’s fuck the opposition, bag bigger, no competition |
They ain’t give me a pot to piss in, needed you, they all went missing |
On the highway, Hellcat, know this bitch got different speeds |
I don’t fuck with basic bitches, they got way too many needs |
And the money not a problem, this my shit, this not no me and yours |
Told this ho I don’t adore you so don’t ask me 'bout no Dior |
I’m high up, I don’t wanna land |
Posted on the block where I make my bands |
Serving niggas with my Glock right in my hand |
Don’t try to run, you will get ran down |
Paramedics said it was a man down |
On full attention, I won’t stand down |
Can’t drop too much attention, Glock got extension |
Niggas penny pinching, my trigger finger itching |
Drip too hard, no stylist, we can go on an island |
We can go anywhere you wanna go |
Opps see that I’m wilding, opps dying, I be smiling |
It’s excitement when I come and take they soul |
Chasing all these blues but I’m not cripping (But I’m not cripping, baby) |
Flexing on the 'Gram, see how I’m living (How I’m living, ayy) |
Got a bad bitch, I don’t fuck with ratchets |
That pussy good, the best part she only let me beat her, and I ain’t got a |
problem either |
That nigga on the net screaming beef, I let that chopper hit him |
I hit him, left him dead on the scene, no hospital |
You know it’s fuck the opposition, bag bigger, no competition |
They ain’t give me a pot to piss in, needed you, they all went missing |
On the highway, Hellcat, know this bitch got different speeds |
I don’t fuck with basic bitches, they got way too many needs |
And the money not a problem, this my shit, this not no me and yours |
Told this ho I don’t adore you so don’t ask me 'bout no Dior, yeah |