Dyno

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[Intro] M, m, Money [Refrain] Off the drank and the room keep spinning But a nigga still handle the business Off the drank and the room keep spinning But a nigga still handle the business Off the drank and the room keep spinning But a nigga still handle the business [Chorus] Im in a foreign the colour of mustard Diamonds they dance with the moves like usher My bitch a baddie, I just wanna touch her I put the stones in the wrist and its bussin Im off this percolator and its bussin Imma keep getting high till I'm heaven-sent I been feeling better than I ever did Like I finally got in my element [Verse] Diamonds shining with all of the elements Shoota do it he clear up the evidence Shoota do it turn you to remembrance I sit back SUV like the president (Skrt) Its the hood fav taking over this summer (Hoodfav) I hope these niggas enjoying they slumber I feel like KD im balling in Brooklyn I feel like KD when he on the thunder (KD) They want some followers I want some numbers You seeing a nigga blow up like dyno Im in the jungle im smoking on dyno Ill have you niggas extinct like dyno Cartier bustdown just came off the rhino You know Im sick, she ride with the iron on Tryna get rich, she want money then line on Don't know who hating they all got a smile on, aye At's why I don't deal with the fake shit I been with the same niggas for ages Off the perc got me stuck in the matrix I won't touch the lil bitch cause she basic Got it up out the mud its amazing Benz truck now its off to the races Fly off the drugs when im on a plane just to get my mind gone 5 hour energies and it be full of the drank, im changing the timezone I done fucked a little groupie even though she lame Dont know where my mind gone (uh-huh) Head tap now that boy mind gone Shoota see him he go 5-on [Refrain] Off the drank and the room keep spinning But a nigga still handle the business Off the drank and the room keep spinning But a nigga still handle the business Off the drank and the room keep spinning But a nigga still handle the business [Chorus] Im in a foreign the colour of mustard (euro) Diamonds they dance with the moves like usher (ice) My bitch a baddie I just wanna touch her (baddie) I put the stones in the wrist now its bussin (buss) Im of this percolator and its bussin (buss) Imma keep getting high till I'm heaven-sent I been feeling better than I ever did (ever) Like I finally got in my element (aye) [Outro] Hey
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Credits
- Writers
- Jay Critch