DJ L - Till I Meet Selena lyrics

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DJ L - Till I Meet Selena lyrics

[Verse 1: Yola] If I got a problem, I'mma do something I ain't gon' tweet about it When you wake up in the morning, n***as gon' read about it If you wasn't there, you ain't see it, don't speak about it If you want something but you won't chase it, don't dream about it b**h, stop blowing my line n***a, stop jacking my grind I don't need n***as, I'm fine As long as I got my mind Free ?, free Dre n***as just doing they time But if they was home, they'd probably be f**ing your mom n***as 100, I swear Just like a diamond, I glare n***a so fly like a ? ? They plottin' on me I got it on me Move around with the rocket on me No taser, I ain't trynna shock ya homie Headshot, I'mma rock ya homie They remade and I'm not a phonie ? Goddamn, the b**h showing me love That's why they hating on us So we can't be making this up Strapped down whenever we roll 4 8's whenever we blow My n***as ride like Tahoes And blow sh** like Chicago Better stay out the way when they goin' Spin through your block then they gone Splitting off fast like a foreign Paint a n***a face if he drum I ain't playing no games I ride with bangers [Verse 2: Prince Dre] You better not come outside cause it's bussing, boy You better not come outside cause it's bussing, boy I will pop out where you hide and get to dumping, boy Y'all ain't "No Lackin'", boy b**h, it's busting, boy [Verse 3: JB BinLaden] Up on that block, got rugers, extendeds, got Glocks Got flashlights and red dots, they all come equipped with the mops Free bro 'nem that's locked, bro 'nem was sending them shots Bro 'nem was cleaning them blocks n***a, if you lack, you get popped [Verse 4: Prince Dre] And I keep a Glock Run up on me, you get dropped Get back to the block, no, I can't get caught by the cops My n***as is savage, them 30's and 50's we clappin' Yeah, we about action Don't come to my city it's crackin' [Verse 5: JB BinLaden] Feds snatch me up, trying to ask me I don't know sh** 'bout what happened I was off ? Or smokin' dope off in traffic (With a b**h) Up in AC, I'm with Yola Bro 'nem, they out here, they trappin' f** all of this rappin', pop out the cut, get to clappin' While your n***as lappin, me and the gang, we just laughing These n***as straight cacklin These n***as hilarious [Verse 6: Prince Dre] I told you stay inside cause it's bussing, boy Them shorties on that line and they rushing, boy Motherf** the other side, they ain't on nothing, boy b**h, it's bussing, boy My city get it bussing, boy