D.G.I.F.U. feat. Pusha T

歌詞

[Verse 1: Tyga] Yall know me, still same old G Young T Y G Hated on by most these niggas But I still keep shittin' on niggas low key I don't fuck with you to the third degree I keep it G. Damn G, you 0 and 3 Schemin' on the low, tryna make a nigga profit leak All I do is get money, fuck and sleep I could run for mayor Been runnin' shit, you barely maintainin' Bitch no this ain't no let's say regular degular shit Whoo haaa, break ya neck on some Busta shit Souls of Mischief, aww shit I'll be on till infinity, don't predict bitch What I'm gon do 'cuz chances are I've outdone you And most of my so called enemies Spit ya game, talk yo shit Grab yo gat, call yo click Ball so hard, I don't need an assist I'm the best, I keep sayin' that shit Nigga you should too, if you knew What this game will do to you Look at bullshit that I've been through Just to drive through and shit on you [Hook: Tyga] Don't get it fucked up Yes indeed we're the freshest niggas in America I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh I ain't lyin' bruh in America Don't get it fucked up Niggas talkin' bout Oh Shit I pour liquor like Oh Shit Now look who's talkin' bitch Now look who's talkin' bitch Don't get it fucked up I do this shit for my, do this shit for my Do this shit for my loved ones Don't get it fucked up I do this shit for my, do this shit for my I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Nowadays everybody wanna talk Like they got somethin' to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips This extended clip, will make booty shit Shawty callin' me pullin' up with them Hooter titts Never use a nigga but she abuse the dick I lick the pussy let it air dry We in a boat nigga right off the coast of European or Caribbean, I'm sweatin' out my hair dye So don't get it fucked up I got a hand full of matches fuckin' with a bad bitch All my niggas is savages, better 'Loc up Damn it's a tragedy, all of these casualties Metal through his body, nigga, check his anatomy Oh, shit, why you pillow talkin', that's hoe shit Nigga you a geek, still talkin' bout me fuckin' yo bitch 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 shit now Wanna be like Mike when I die Step right up, cant name any nigga that could fuck with us I'mma bring the pain, we gon' be the game changers All in your face, I'm bustin' nuts [Hook: Tyga] [Verse 3: Pusha T] Y'all think I would let my dough freeze Hoe please Better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to throw peas Who you think taught you to wrap keys Dress ... Phillip Lim SLPs Like Snoop D 0 double G Nigga murder was the case so motherfuck the police Y'all niggas soft like emojis with the heart eyes Y'all part skies; y'all cloud killers We aim at niggas, my soul is blacker than apartheid We coupe niggas, you niggas ridin' four doors Like Uber nigga, we pilin' all of y'all whores On a canopy, my stamina be Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee My Katy Perry ain't afraid to carry that shit you sniff Taylor Swift Niggas talk it, it remains a myth I never seen a thing; only dreamed a thing Rap about it, do interviews with they toy cars And they little jewels [Hook: Tyga]