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Da Juan Tfr - Anthem (feat. Lil A.J. x Drizzy x Don-E) Lyrics



Da Juan Tfr - Anthem (feat. Lil A.J. x Drizzy x Don-E) Lyrics




Standing at the top it's just us nigga
T.F.R., we them stars just look up nigga
Hands down nobody really keeping up nigga
And if going kinda hard
Then we gon f*ck with cha
Promise that
I'll make you sell it 'fore you get it back
My flow is crack, you niggas know it
Y'all just need a sac
Then hit the corner, couple foreigners
They gon bring it back
These niggas say the run the city
They can't even rap
Promise that I'll get on any nigga top
Farmer boy nigga
Probably smoking all his crops
Really I'm just plotting nigga
Posted at the spot
And won't stop until these faggot motherf*ckers gimme props
Then I might kick it into overdrive
You can call it Jordy Nelson the way I go for mines
This something here something special
And it's so divine
Shit I was born on the 8th nigga
It's Kobe time

I say I'm on a different level
I'm reaching for the stars
Counting up them bands
While I'm switching different cars
I got my own money
No need for a handout
I'm MaHolmes with the ball
Watch me hit em with a slam route
I always dream about owning a mansion
Now I wanna own shit
Thinking bout my expansion
Gotta stick to it
No ifs, buts, or exceptions
And I ain't stopping til I gotta crib up in the Hamptons
You broke boys like to play with cha money
Til one of them lil bitches run away wit cha money
I got it locked over here
Don't worry about me homie
Yeah, you like to play the victim
Then get played like a dummy
But, I'm too fly, too slick, too smooth
And I ain't worried about a thing
And I ain't loosing my cool
Yeah I gamble with my life
While you playing to lose
Yeah I'm up every night while you hitting the snooze

Yeah yeah yeah
Shit so much to wish for
I try to push forward
Shit life been poking at my ass
Just like a pitch fork
That's why I hustle to the morning
Shit I'm gotta get more
I see these niggas plotting, watching
But I ain't slip boy
If it's B you chase
Then have that thang up on waist
Clapping with the heat then
Like D Wade and hit the fade away
I just dropped a single nigga
I named that shit Fade Away
Lil baby wasn't rocking with me
I can't let her change the paste
She said I'm a Twix bar
Rock with these two sticks ho
Aiming at the ops
I shoot a film just like it's Pixar
I can't let these niggas try to play me like it's jigsaw
F*cking with one my Locs
And I'm like nigga what they hitting for
Niggas buy some pills, or some powder
We get that dough
Shit I been selling X and Os
Like it's tic tac toe
Wrist stick with a stick shift
I please chicks with a quick grip
Then f*ck and give em big dick

The Flow will get ignorant
Don't play no games cause we winning it
Guilty with this mackin' to yo innocent
I kick dick to a thick bitch from a new dimension
Plus I need all my damn chips
With dip
I'm bouta shake this motherf*cker like an earthquake
Show up at his workplace
Light up the whole f*cking smoke break
Yeah my city good on it's worst day
Still this is my motherf*cking birthplace
I'm giving niggas what they ask for
F*ck a task force
We was ready with them thangs jumping off the back porch
Homie we was born in them trenches
All we knew is get money, f*ck bitches
And all my niggas shining like stars in the limelight
You can come and catch a glimpse or get a blind eye
Cause when you niggas wasn't checking in ya blind spot
We was on the grind tryna pray for a divine plot
Nigga
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English

Standing at the top it's just us nigga
T.F.R., we them stars just look up nigga
Hands down nobody really keeping up nigga
And if going kinda hard
Then we gon f*ck with cha
Promise that
I'll make you sell it 'fore you get it back
My flow is crack, you niggas know it
Y'all just need a sac
Then hit the corner, couple foreigners
They gon bring it back
These niggas say the run the city
They can't even rap
Promise that I'll get on any nigga top
Farmer boy nigga
Probably smoking all his crops
Really I'm just plotting nigga
Posted at the spot
And won't stop until these faggot motherf*ckers gimme props
Then I might kick it into overdrive
You can call it Jordy Nelson the way I go for mines
This something here something special
And it's so divine
Shit I was born on the 8th nigga
It's Kobe time

I say I'm on a different level
I'm reaching for the stars
Counting up them bands
While I'm switching different cars
I got my own money
No need for a handout
I'm MaHolmes with the ball
Watch me hit em with a slam route
I always dream about owning a mansion
Now I wanna own shit
Thinking bout my expansion
Gotta stick to it
No ifs, buts, or exceptions
And I ain't stopping til I gotta crib up in the Hamptons
You broke boys like to play with cha money
Til one of them lil bitches run away wit cha money
I got it locked over here
Don't worry about me homie
Yeah, you like to play the victim
Then get played like a dummy
But, I'm too fly, too slick, too smooth
And I ain't worried about a thing
And I ain't loosing my cool
Yeah I gamble with my life
While you playing to lose
Yeah I'm up every night while you hitting the snooze

Yeah yeah yeah
Shit so much to wish for
I try to push forward
Shit life been poking at my ass
Just like a pitch fork
That's why I hustle to the morning
Shit I'm gotta get more
I see these niggas plotting, watching
But I ain't slip boy
If it's B you chase
Then have that thang up on waist
Clapping with the heat then
Like D Wade and hit the fade away
I just dropped a single nigga
I named that shit Fade Away
Lil baby wasn't rocking with me
I can't let her change the paste
She said I'm a Twix bar
Rock with these two sticks ho
Aiming at the ops
I shoot a film just like it's Pixar
I can't let these niggas try to play me like it's jigsaw
F*cking with one my Locs
And I'm like nigga what they hitting for
Niggas buy some pills, or some powder
We get that dough
Shit I been selling X and Os
Like it's tic tac toe
Wrist stick with a stick shift
I please chicks with a quick grip
Then f*ck and give em big dick

The Flow will get ignorant
Don't play no games cause we winning it
Guilty with this mackin' to yo innocent
I kick dick to a thick bitch from a new dimension
Plus I need all my damn chips
With dip
I'm bouta shake this motherf*cker like an earthquake
Show up at his workplace
Light up the whole f*cking smoke break
Yeah my city good on it's worst day
Still this is my motherf*cking birthplace
I'm giving niggas what they ask for
F*ck a task force
We was ready with them thangs jumping off the back porch
Homie we was born in them trenches
All we knew is get money, f*ck bitches
And all my niggas shining like stars in the limelight
You can come and catch a glimpse or get a blind eye
Cause when you niggas wasn't checking in ya blind spot
We was on the grind tryna pray for a divine plot
Nigga
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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