paroles de chanson 2020 - Don Don
(Aye)
(Aye)
RIP
Rob
(Aye)
RIP
G
(Aye)
Free
Rell
Free
Greeze
(Aye)
Free
Ed
Free
Dee
(Yeah,
yeah)
Hoodie
Don,
Don
Diggity
From
the
West,
but
my
bag
in
the
south
A
n
never
learned
shit
if
he
stay
in
the
house
2020
ain't
yo
year,
you
got
yo
ass
on
the
couch
Alright
I'ma
head
out
Alright
this
what
I'm
bout
If
you
ask
for
a
feature
I
got
a
featuring
fee
The
game
ain't
free,
it
tax
and
it
don't
come
wit
receipts
She
suck
(Mmm)
so
good
I
look
down
she
a
leech
Her
real
name
is
Alicia
I
keep
that
bitch
on
a
leash
Lemonade
outta
lemons
if
they
ask
for
the
tea
I'll
say
I
heard
about
it
I
would
never
say
it
was
me
And
lately
now,
I
just
keep
it
shorter
than
sweet
Free
Rell,
sick
as
hell
I
lost
my
bro
to
the
streets
Free
me
(Aye)
G
shit
Had
to
make
it
out
of
Brown
fo'
2020
20
Credits
I
almost
said
fuck
it
I'm
leaving
I
know
I'm
gone
make
a
million
I'm
fine
Now
when
I
get
deep
in
yo
spine
Don't
tell
me
that
pussy
is
mine
I
know
it's
a
ham
in
yo
life
His
mans
on
yo
line
Not
saying
I
mind
He
think
you
getting
fucked
every
time
that
you
with
me
When
I
had
the
time
you
was
busy
When
I
had
love
yours
was
iffy
I'm
back
up
in
the
city
you
convinced
me
Wit
that
Free
Rell,
free
bro
Fuck
yo
brother
n
he's
broke,
we
know
We
bout
all
at
action
up
close
up
close
So
what
you
talkin
out
yo
neck
for?
Bout
a
hour
from
the
crib
but
we
still
drivin
Long
way
from
the
dick,
but
she
still
ridin
Down
for
whatever
Got
a
lil
change
I
changed
I'm
better
Suicide
doors
writing
letters
Free
Greeze,
one
more
Fuck
yo
other
n
he's
broke
we
know
We
bout
all
that
action
up
close
up
close
If
we
ain't
talking
money
I'm
Ghost
Bout
an
hour
from
the
crib
n
still
driving
(Fuck
it!)
Long
way
from
the
dick
shorty
still
riding
(Up
close
wit
it)
Donforwhatever
Got
a
lil
change
I
changed
I'm
better
Suicide
doors
writing
letters
I
got
free
(Free
smoke,
free
smoke)
This
one's
for
Moe
It's
2020
I'm
comin
Don
Diggity
on
a
B
It's
2020
I'm
showing
no
sypathy
for
the
weak
I
got
bout
$40,
that's
for
the
freaks
(Yeah)
2020
we
ain't
counting
but
I'm
counted
Up
close,
baby
yeah
I
ain't
even
playin
It's
pressure
on
everything
Everybody
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