paroles de chanson Dat Fye - TrippyMarr

Fye, fye
Bussin dat fye
Spark me ah jay and go sit in the sky
Trust fucked up they be telling ah lie

I spark me a jay and go sit in the sky
Trust fucked up they be telling a lie
These niggas two face and they play both sides
He play w the gang the nigga gon die
The bitch real bad buh she act to shy
Real slim waist with some nice ass thighs
Drake or ah chop? damn I couldn't decide
I cut that Bitch off she was wasting my time, to much pride
He want a feature I didn't reply
Niggas on dick they watch me like ah spy
He dumb to run up and i'm blowing that "fye"
Im tryn run it up take a trip out Dubai
I stay with a stick ah stick im not using no knives
Fuck all my ops I don't care for they lives
I'm clickin I load up the drake and I slide
They jump on your dick when you poppin
He trap or a image he don't make no profit
Balenci, Givenchy got drip like ah faucet
These niggas be plottin you got keep ah rocket
I fuck with my stick but I can get the boxing
I gotta keep going I fuck with this option
How that's yo bitch when she sucking and sloppin
He loving dat bitch when she out here boppin
Uh she like when i'm calling her baby
She calling me daddy but won't get a baby
Im chasin the money I cannot be lazy
These niggas be hatin I don't let it phase me
Uh, Im tryn run it up like im Jay Z
I dont like to talk shut the fuck up and pay me
Bitch I'm in the field like ah muhfuckin daisy
No trust in ah bitch they gon leave when its raining
Im steppin in christian don't step on my toe
That nigga my son why he jockin my flow?
She act like she boujee that bitch on go
Shooter wit dreads like Dice So-Ho
If 12 behind you boy you better get low
These niggas be purpin they put on ah show
I aint gon purp ima kick in yo door
When I finally get on they call me they bro
Uh uh uh, we shoot from da neck up ahhh
So put that vest up ahhh
Tripmarr next up Ahhh
I can't let up Ahhh