paroles de chanson District - Lord Francis

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Keep it cool
Keep it low with the tool
Nigga dont be fooled
Pull it out you better use it
I aint finna let us lose
Me and beau got shit to prove
Car seat fitting two
Guess who ima chose bitch
I need cheese not degrees
Whips on freeze grand marquis
Cross on chest heart on sleeve
Cup on full tank on e
I'm wit ghost byp
Mjc and jonny t
Big tt and big b
D dot c yeah thats my scene Im from the

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Where I touch down
Call up catie
Where my driver
New mercedes
Dip n dodging
Going crazy
Aint no cappin this shit is wavy
If i love you then never play me
It's a yessir and not a maybe
With my woadies and thats on baby
Smoking billy this city made me
I get gone thats on gang
Two two lord thats on bang
Vvs thats on chain
Not on me thats on wayne
Brand new car gt flame
Brand new bitch keep me sane
Fuck me good feed me pain
If they ask same old thang im from the

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Im from the district
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Im from the district
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Im from the district
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I got secrets that im keeping to the grave nigga
Told my bitch i need to fuck for seven days nigga
Treat my exs like a book and turn the page
Bitch im upper like a hook from jonny cage nigga
From the district
Not no dmv nigga
I got bitches that im passing to the streets nigga
Rolling beamers
7203 nigga
Occupation
Pussy money weed nigga
Top from uptown but I come from the east nigga
Jon from 44 but trell from 17th nigga
Beau on branch ave wit bonio and g nigga
It's the district nigga

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