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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DSHIIZUS
DSHIIZUS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Modo Matinda
Modo Matinda
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polescobeetz
Polescobeetz
Producer

Lyrics

Bitch, I want a milli like Carter
I'm a veteran, not a starter
Why I used to think you was my partner
Still out there and selling the ganja
My brother selling cups like Starbucks
You know that we the hustlers
My brother, he can't leave the powder
Make more money, make me prouder (it's Polesco on the beat)
(Boom, boom, boom)
He stab me in my back, it made me heartless (heartless)
I'm tryna seek revenge to be honest
Every time when it's beef, I go all in
But I can hear, the money do calling
I can make you feel the pain 'cause I'm a artist
They can't hold me back, I feel like James Harden
Remember nights we used to sell 'til the morning
Called me bro but you watched me starving
Can't believe you called me a bro
Same Dshii's with me everyday on the road
Can't believe my own team put a hole in the boat
Ain't no fake inside me, you know I keep the code (code)
Too much shit, I gotta put that all together in my dome
Smoking weed and the weed got me higher than the drone
I just be laughing when I see your number
Popping on my phone (br-br-br-br)
The highest under the sky
Always gonna try
Don't come too close, you gon' (pssh)
Don't come too close, you gon' drown
Now I'm looking at you like a clown
You better don't come around
You better don't come around (ah)
You better don't come around (ah)
You know it's 11 sound (mm-hm)
They try to put us down (ah-mm-hm)
But it's still 11 sound
He stab me in my back, it made me heartless (heartless)
I'm tryna seek revenge to be honest
Every time when it's beef, I go all in
But I can hear, the money do calling
I can make you feel the pain 'cause I'm a artist
They can't hold me back, I feel like James Harden
Remember nights we used to sell 'til the morning
Called me bro but you watched me starving
Can't believe you called me a bro
Same Dshii's with me everyday on the road
Can't believe my own team put a hole in the boat
Ain't no fake inside me, you know I keep the code (code)
You better don't come around
You better don't come around (ah)
You better don't come around (ah)
You know it's 11 sound (mm-hm)
They try to put us down (ah-mm-hm)
But it's still 11 sound
Written by: Modo Matinda
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