Lyrics ATTACK - Dior DEX

Yeah
Yeah
Push it to start
This the good part (Uh)
I don't know why but she falling apart
I told that bih just get back in the car (Pa)
I press the gas and you felt that attack
When I come through you hear rata ta ta (Pa)
Working so hard I get that check for the week
I gotta rest and smoke lil weed (Ooouuu)
Yeah
Yeah
Ima go rest and get high for the week
Most of my people be smoking that green
All of my hittas be dressing so clean
My lil bih be talking that French
Ye
Ye
Got me a French
Ye
Ye
Got me a French
Got a Lil baddie that came straight from France
Get hit with the glock or get hit with the beam (Beam)
Most of y'all niggas not dressing like me (Pa)
Most of y'all niggas not playing like me (Rrra)
Most of y'all niggas not racked up like
Racked up like me
Dior on my feet
I'm bout to meet
This bih that is sweet
She say she wanna go suck on my meat
So we went upstairs and we made a whole beat
Yeah
Yeah
Ima go get it and turn up all lit
If you start yapping then you gone get hit
Check on my sound the way it transmits
Lots off things now obsolete
Yeah
Yeah
Better go check on yo queen (Queen)
Better go check her routine (Tine)
You know you can't trust no bitch (Bitch)
Ima go count it all up (All up)
Ima go count it all up (Is up)
You know we going all up (All up)
You know we going all up (All up)
Im just gonna count it up (Up)
Im just gonna count it up (Up)
Im just gonna count it up (Up)
All of you niggas is up (Up)

It it is up
Ima go up
All of y'all people is opps yeah
All of you niggas is stuck
Most of you niggas is stuck in the rapping
Most of you niggas not rapping like me
Making them beats uh like me (Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Push it to start
This the good part (Uh)
I don't know why but she falling apart
I told that bih just get back in the car (Pa)
I press the gas and you felt that attack
When I come through you hear rata ta ta (Pa)
Working so hard I get that check for the week
I gotta rest and smoke lil weed (Ooouuu)
Yeah
Yeah
Ima go rest and get high for the week
Most of my people be smoking that green
All of my hittas be dressing so clean
My lil bih be talking that French
Ye
Ye
Got me a French
Ye
Ye
Got me a French
Got a Lil baddie that came straight from France
Get hit with the glock or get hit with the beam (Beam)
Most of y'all niggas not dressing like me (Pa)
Most of y'all niggas not playing like me (Rrra)
Most of y'all niggas not racked up like
Racked up like me
Dior on my feet
I'm bout to meet
This bih that is sweet
She say she wanna go suck on my meat
So we went upstairs and we made a whole beat
Yeah
Yeah
Ima go get it and turn up all lit
If you start yapping then you gone get hit
Check on my sound the way it transmits
Lots off things now obsolete
Yeah
Yeah
Better go check on yo queen (Queen)
Better go check her routine (Tine)
You know you can't trust no bitch (Bitch)
Ima go count it all up (All up)
Ima go count it all up (Is up)
You know we going all up (All up)
You know we going all up (All up)
Im just gonna count it up (Up)
Im just gonna count it up (Up)
Im just gonna count it up (Up)
All of you niggas is up (Up)