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Ah We Do Di Dippings
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Marnz Malone
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Best believe I been through hell and back
Better that we get 'em now than have to get 'em back
Have you ever lost it all and had to make it back
I pray I don't ever gotta sell another pack
Tinted windows rolled down in Dubai traffic
No you will not Catch me anywhere that I'm not patterned
Think about it there's not anywhere that i'm not patterned
So if nigga's stay with us
There's not a world they wouldn't have it allll
Fuck I guess it's just us though
Anytime them nigga's need advice they will call us though
Anytime a nigga need a favour they call Dog's phone
Everybody hot and love that fire til that gun smoke
Supercars and Audemars
Feds never thought they would see Dog standing next to Marnz
Still remember 23 and 1, I barely see the sun
Now it seem like everytime my son callin' he see the stars
We the ones that do the dippin's
Them niggas never jumped up out the car they like a witness
I spent years up in that cell but they could never stop the realist
So if you see a lab diamond on me take me back to prison
(We Do Di Dippin)
Niggas play with me until somebody end up missin'
Trust me when it's personal nobody out here missin'
How the fuck you tryna dip us we the ones that do the dippin's
Best believe we been through hell and back
Better that we get 'em first than have to get 'em back
Have you ever lost it all and had to make it back
I pray I don't ever gotta sell another pack
Was in that greenhouse like Malfoy
With one arm bigger than the other I felt like Hell Boy
I belled Roy and told him I got 10 for everytime they step
They bring me back the empty casings and I felt joy
Cowboy like Woody and before I had a Buzz
Like Andy had a handy cause I used to sell toys
Hopped out on feet, tried to creep woulda got that nigga clean
But he ran, why did bro have to shout "Oi!!"
Was sharp enough to cut my way out of the belly of the beast
Then made it halal, sat with my brothers and had a feast
I made my days count instead of countin' days until release
I don't know where we're going I just buckle up until we reach
I ain't worried I know God picked the destination
He knows I'd rather get complaints than to get complacent
He knows that my heart's broken it needs restoration
I stood over and had me under investigation
Had me in Walls like I make ice-cream
I know rappers that are actors bro and I don't mean Ice-T
I wet him on the main road then ran down the side street
Like "Sanka ya dead?" Ion know I think he might be
Me and YB was bringing hoes to the 6
Weren't no tobacco products when I gave brodie them Sigs
They gave my lil nigga life, he was only a kid
Remember when DST bagged me with that phone in the gym
Don't know my name just ask your girl I bet she'll tell you I'm him
And you won't find one in the world that'll tell you I'm a simp
I drown in drip, but drip or drown they'll tell you I swim
I chinged her son and seen his mum like "swear down he got chinged?"
Best believe we've been through hell and back
Better that we get 'em now than have to get 'em back
Have you ever lost it all and had to make it back
I pray that I never have to sell another pack
Best believe I've been through hell and back
Better that we get 'em now than have to get 'em back
Have you ever lost it all and had to make it back
I pray I don't ever gotta sell another pack
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