Lyrics DUSTY LOCANE – Intro 2 Me, Pt. 1

Intro 2 Me, Pt. 1 Lyrics – DUSTY LOCANE

Singer: DUSTY LOCANE
Title: Intro 2 Me, Pt. 1

Look
Y’all know it’s that nine fifth militant family sh#t, haha
Had to step it up
Woo

If that bad b#tch mine, then I’m keepin’ it (I’m keepin’ it)
Tight grip, nina on the side, I ain’t treeshin’ it (No I ain’t treeshin’ it)
But if a n#gg# try to play, let the choppa spray (Gllllt)
It was a long night, hah (Hahaha)

Shit, a long day (Long day)
Post up, broad day, with a couple gritty crips (Ayo cig)
And ignorance is bliss, but I see what I need (Yeah I see)
So if a n#gg# talk, huh, leave him on his knees (Boaw)

But I ain’t talkin’ freak sh#t, I am in the street b#tch (I’m in the street)
And you know my n#gg#s all ridin’ for me (Yeah they gon’ ride)
And I am showing you a vibe when I slide through (I’m swervin’)
My n#gg#s for the drama, grab the nine too (Grab the nine)

And I said, “Baby, I won’t make a promise” (At all)
All my n#gg#s really kill and really robbin’ (Yeah they robbin’)
And I am for the violence (For the violence)
How you wanna do it? We can get ’em, we can rock him, to sleep (Boom boom boom boom)

Oppositions testing me, leave that p#ss# boy deceased (And they prayin’)
And they prayin’ on my downfall to the wrong priest (To the wrong priest)
Blood stains on the sheets, I can’t wait until we meet (No I can’t wait)
How you really wanna do it, I could be the one to prove it (I could really prove it)

Broad day on the strip, yeah I am really with the movements (I am with the movements)
Heavy on the rollin’ and controllin’ never movin’ (I am never moving)
Sticky situations, yeah my Glock is my solution (Grrr)
n#gg# who you fooling? Sides, I’m never choosing (Never chosing)

Make that thirty sing high notes like it’s [?] (Yeee)
Take a step into my shoes, see what I’ve been proving (Come and see)
The facts of life is that n#gg#s think they winnin’ when they losing (They think they losing)
Bad b#tches on my dick and guarantee they all drooling (Yeahahaha)

Wanna see if Dusty in the picking and the choosing (No I ain’t)
Pickin’ and I’m switching, 10 b#tches in the kitchen (They in the kitchen)
They love me ’cause I’m saucy, said I’m finger licking (I’m finger licking)
And I said, “Baby, I won’t make a promise” (At all)

All my n#gg#s really kill and really robbin’ (Yeah they robbin’)
And I am for the violence (For the violence)
How you wanna do it? We can get ’em, we can rock him, to sleep (Boom boom boom boom)
Oppositions testing me, leave that p#ss# boy deceased (And they prayin’)

And they prayin’ on my downfall to the wrong priest (To the wrong priest)
Blood stains on the sheets, I can’t wait until we meet (No I can’t wait)
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