DTR Dayz

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(Hook)
 
Spendin' dayz contemplating and waitin' to think of baiting
Like chasing these girls through these city streets like I'm insane
And I faint to think of the pain that reigns when she says my name
It ain't the same when someone other comes and tells you it's just a game
Uhh
Yeah, you get what you give
Cause I live like I tink
And I win like Hamlet, yup
Umm
I think he's going down wit his flaws like the venomous rage in his veins
Is he sane?
Man like revenge is a poison but the game is a game so I play and play
Are we all too well-trained?
Call me up, my name K
That name is now ingrained with the infamous fame of the day for the way that he breaks the adhesion in rap and it's ways but he real cause it's sealed
And he knows some shit blows but he just hopes and he hopes like he's climbing up ropes
Getting choked and evoked by the pressure of peers and he knows and he knows that he's nice but on ice when he fights he ain't bright
But turns lights on when he writes like a knight who's too good
Nobody likes to be out of the pic but he tells conformity to go suck a dick so...
 
(Hook)
 
Girl, you know how dayz are in the six
July noon's in the six
I got trendz in my pockets
Ten tenz in my pockets
Biggie's got 'em Benz's now lock it
Friends on Facebook I got 'em
Squad
Yup, we goin' up on a day for 2
I date you, you date me, we're now a motherfucking fam, you see?
So are you really up to ride?
Are you really down tonight?
K on top of you, girl, but tonight, you just might be
Wanna go and DTR?
It ain't my thang but could be Track's
Ain't Slim Shady but he cooler, more up-front, man, more laid-back
And I love when you think and see me like a true type of guy who's so distant with visions of rap, I'm no gangsta but I clap
For the real mute spitta's, SoundCloud homies up for anything
DTR and parenting
Shawty. Wanna chill, talk some physics at your house, chez toi, take a nap, hugs and kisses girl
You know I love how your hair blows in the wind on the beach, lookin' fleek
And if you down tonight for some tins, up to you, cause it just wouldn't be real for me to simply go up and just ask you to...
 
(Hook)
 
So walk up to the harbor
I'mma step into the barber
Fam gimme dat I don't really care look, dat I'm just in the air look
Werewolves, hair books, I'm on some type of scare-look
I lied
First time or second
Thirst time or breakfast
I'm down for a ride if it's down on my
Checklist
K-Track

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