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D-Block Europe - Navy Seal ft. @NafeSmallz (Visualiser)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nafe Smallz
Nafe Smallz
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Adz
Young Adz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hotton Harold
Hotton Harold
Mixing Engineer
Prince Galalie
Prince Galalie
Mixing Engineer
ProdByNinez
ProdByNinez
Producer

Lyrics

Oh she down, no doubt about it Run through houses like they ounces When I re-up that's a mountain VVS brought me a fountain What's the play girl? I don't mind We can hit your place or mine My estate, that's full of crime 38 that's full of bine Watch what you posting on the gram Leave her frozen, caught a tan Said she know about the gang She buss it open then I swam Double cup and I pour all my fucking pain in that bitch Violate my side, I blam make it rain on your strip First I got lit, then rich then flipped, the script The clip extending now it dont fit, in my fit First you get that money then you get that power They lock up the real ones, leave the real inside Double the plans, running through Hundreds and hundreds of bands It come a plane, It come on a boat, don't matter as long as it lands She want my heart but I don't know that she wid it too She let me park it at her crib, I paid her back in full Real niggas don't say they're real, no They just show up and they feel My dargy like a navy seal, machine like a navy seal I can never make her split the bill, no, split the bill She wanna fuck a g, she love the thrill, she love the thrill I can't put her up unless it's sealed Darling I just wanna pop another pill Fashion killers, I'm in some different cloths I don't put on Margielas Pressing the buttons inside the Rolls, double R on the umbrella We with the bricks there aint no pressure on us 'Cause we change the weather Triple black X 6, is there competition? No, never Big M body bitch, just had it detailed we sticking to together Ride around, flood the city with zips, team ten on the scales Ride around and pull up kids, everything's gotta sell Back then when I had to call fish 'cause big B was in jail Real nigga shit, you was patterning sticks You was sitting inside your cell This could've went wrong for us, could've been long for us Three licks in one day, tryna move like a wrong'un does Attachments on the stick, I swear this shit aint common, cuz 3K on a night shift, i'm just tryna foreign us Real niggas don't say they're real, no They just show up and they feel My dargy like a navy seal, machine like a navy seal I can never make her split the bill, no, split the bill She wanna fuck a g, she love the thrill, she love the thrill Introduce you to the stove I bet that you won't be the same Dirty Sprite is gonna change the chemicals in your brain Pardon the slur, I know your face, I'm tryna remember your name It'll be a cold, cold day if you try to reach for the chain I just went and brought a next crib Fuck her in my tech fleece You know what I came for, don't turn on no Netflix She love that I'm cheeky, ashing on cv Don't worry I'll pay for your uni fee fees Pussy so good it gave me chills I can't believe these niggas make you split the bill I might stitch your name in this Urus to show it's real I pray my brodie get appeal Whipping up coke don't panic, yeah Shotgun pellets do damage, yeah The feen got a crop in the attic The runner told me, I'm panicking Broski came with the long stick like a javelin Just do it, and bake off, like nothing just happened Real niggas don't say they're real, no They just show up and they feel My dargy like a navy seal, machine like a navy seal I can never make her split the bill, no, split the bill She wanna fuck a g, she love the thrill, she love the thrill
Writer(s): Ricky Banton, Nathan Adams, Adam Williams, Jamie Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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