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Show 112 - Duvy
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Show 112 Duvy

Show 112 - Duvy
[Intro]
Mhm, huh, it's Duvy
Real Jane Baby, man
And I got slime beside me, you dig
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
You know the cash rules, servin' 'em food
I ain't slippin', keep it with me, that's how I'm moving
This that Jane music, niggas hate, shoot 'em
You in my way, I'm getting to it, see you like losing
Bitches change too, I'm slime too
Got a cutta, you was plottin', see I had to do 'em
That's the wrong move
Niggas really out here acting, they be Tom Cruise
You dig, ah
They gon' change for a dollar-dollar bill, yeah
I was on road to a brick
Putting them racks in my suitcase, I'm getting it
Girl beside me, she drippin' in Neimans
I had the weapon, don't wanna go missing
Yeah, yеah, yeah

[Verse]
I ain't got time for your lies
I rеalize these niggas hating, they hide
I ain't seen shit, nigga, I'm blind
You niggas be soft, go inside at night
Pop Perkies, no, I ain't feeling them
Jane dirty, you know that we getting it in
When on the road, chasin' millies
This is all facts, niggas they bitchin'
Lost little bro, wish he had him a weapon, for real
What you do for them Benjamins?
I'ma go hard, I'ma get it in
Niggas they fake, and I see through they eyes
This is the grind, I'm arrogant
They tryna catch a nigga slippin'
I bet they won't get me like that
We got them hammers and sticks
I bet we gon' shoot it, yeah-yeah
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