Dante red - D.A.N.T.E lyrics

[Dante red - D.A.N.T.E lyrics]

Uh, pickin' up this tag
I'm playing kill confirmed
Yeah, Smith and Wessons, teachin' lessons
Boy you better learn
(Whoo!)
I can't trust 'em, feel like Usher, boy
I let it burn
F&N, extended clip
Gon' make his stomach turn
I know you not ready, you a poser
Peep your bitch
Known that's me on the poster
And all these stacks that I got
Way more than three on me
I had your main chick movin'
Like a damn zombie
Uh, I got no face, what it do?
Put your brain on the noose
Shootin' till the screws are loose
Brand new coupe, it's suicide
I was hopin' I'd make 'em Toosie Slide


If I do it, then I do it right
Careful when you out at night (Auh)

D-A-N-T-E
D-A-N-T-E
D-A-N-T-E
D-A-N-T-E

Me and my brothers, yeah, we on a kill streak
I left his body fuckin'
Bleeding in the street
Give me a sign baby, yeah
Come and talk to me
Wait a minute, don't like talkin'
Shit it's cheap
I got shipments in the yard
It ain't for free
I got suspended on my Twitter
Fuckin' tweaked
I got like so many opens that got leaked
Boy, you the impostor, it's not me

D-A-N-T-E
D-A-N-T-E
D-A-N-T-E
D-A-N-T-E

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