Deyt - Mod Lyrics

Lyrics Mod - Deyt



Ok money over drugs better get you some
Spilled my budget on my jeans
I just shoulda got drunk
Had a stomach full of lean
With the bubbles in my guts
When i heard the nigga speaking w a stutter i aint trust
And ill tell i forgive but i dont let go
Cant get attached cause it get way too hard to let go
Looking back like what a nigga make this mess fo
But i only move forward like a pawn upon the chess board
And i gotta big heart but niggas take that shit as pussy
Boi dont push me
I aint get these scars from letting niggas overlook me
It just took me
Way too long to find a start
But i beg your pardon
Im a vet dawg not no rookie
Give respect i dont pretend with this defense
Say you wanna come get me
Well ill just send you the location
But you better come quickly
Cause you kno i get impatient
I get real busy and you that time aint waiting
If it get risky
I kno my niggas gone be there waiting
Ok money over drugs
Maybe pussy over blunts
Now She thinking that its love cause i hit it more than once
Yo old nigga is a scrub yeah that nigga is a dunce
Its no wonder why you fuckin with another cold one
Dont need yo love
If it aint trust
You kno that that aint fun for neither one of us
I float i paddle just to keep my head above
Them niggas tattle
I knew them aint one of us
On my travels i don′t look for one to bust
It just come
Ride my saddle like she never in a rush
Thats a must
Fight my battles like a nigga out of touch
Fuck you up
Shouts to masta pharaoh niggas rumble up til its blood



Writer(s): Deyaun Trueblood


Deyt - No Rest for the Wicked
Album No Rest for the Wicked
date of release
13-12-2019




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