D.G.I.F.U.
Fan of A Fan The Album (Deluxe Version)
歌手:Chris Brown
专辑:《Fan of A Fan The Album (Deluxe Version)》

"D.G.I.F.U." (feat. Pusha T&Chris Brow)
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these *******s
But I still keep **********ttin' on *******s lowkey
I don't ******* with you to the third degree
I keep a G, DMV, you owe a three
Schemin' on the low, tryna make a ******* profitly
All I do is get money, *******, and sleep
I should run for mayor
Been runnin' **********t, you barely maintain your **********
No, this ain’t no lets say regular degular **********t
Break a neck on some Busta **********t
Souls of Mischief, aww **********t
I be on til infinity
Don't predict, **********, what I'm gonna do
Cause chances are I've outdone you
And most of my so called enemies
Spit your game, talk your **********t
Grab your gat, call your clique
Ball so hard I don’t need the assist
I’m the best so I keep saying that **********t
*******, you should too
If you knew what this game'll do to you
Look at bull**********t that I've been through
This the drive through and **********t on you
Don't get it ****** up
Yesterday I was the freshest ******* in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In America
Don't get it ****** up
*******s talkin' bout oh **********t
I pull up they like oh **********t
Now look whose talkin', **********
Now look whose talkin', **********, yeah
Don't get it ****** up
I do this **********t for my, I do this **********t for my
Do this **********t for my loved ones
Don't get it ****** up
I do this **********t for my, I do this **********t for my
I don't trust *******s, I only trust funds *******
Nowadays everybody wanna talk
like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
This extended clip will make Buddha **********t
Shawty comin' and pullin' up with them hooter tips
Never use a *******, but she abuse the **********
I lick the **********, let it air dry
We in a boat, *******, right off the coast
European or Caribbean, I'm sweatin' out my hair dye
So don't get it ****** up
I got a handful of matches,
******' with a bad **********
All my *******s is savages, better loc up
Damn ,it's a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal through his body, *******,
check his anatomy, oh **********t
Why you pillow talkin'? That's ho **********t
*******, you a geek, still talkin' '
bout me ******g yo' **********
I can't lie, can't lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes and a wife on the side
I believe I can fly, I'm the **********t now
Wanna be like Mike when I die
Step right up, can't name any ******* that can ******* with us
I'mma bring the pain, we gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm bustin' nuts
Don't get it ****** up
Yesterday I was the freshest ******* in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In America
Don't get it ****** up
*******s talkin' bout oh **********t
I pull up they like oh **********t
Now look whose talkin', **********
Now look whose talkin', **********, yeah
Don't get it ****** up
I do this **********t for my, I do this **********t for my
Do this **********t for my loved ones
Don't get it ****** up
I do this **********t for my, I do this **********t for my
I don't trust *******s, I only trust funds *******
Did ya'll think I would let my dough freeze?
Ho, please! Better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to throw P's?
Who you think taught you to rap keys?
Dress Dries, Phillip Lim, SLP's
Like Snoop D-O-double G
******* murda was the case so mother******* the police
Ya'll *******s soft like Emojis, with the heart eyes
Ya'll part skies, ya'll cloud killas
We aimin' *******s, my soul is blacker than apartheid
We coupe *******s, you *******s riding four doors
Like Uber *******, we pilin' all of your whores
On the canopy my stamina be
Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee
My Katy Perry ain't afraid to carry
That **********t you sniff, Taylor Swift
*******s talk yet it remains a myth
I never seen it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do interviews
With they toy cars and they little jewels
Don't get it ****** up
Yesterday I was the freshest ******* in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In America
Don't get it ****** up
*******s talkin' bout oh **********t
I pull up they like oh **********t
Now look whose talkin', **********
Now look whose talkin', **********, yeah
Don't get it ****** up
I do this **********t for my, I do this **********t for my
Do this **********t for my loved ones
Don't get it ****** up
I do this **********t for my, I do this **********t for my
I don't trust *******s, I only trust funds *******
by og
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