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Dipset Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yea
Shoulda woulda coulda
King!
Shoulda woulda
I do my thing
Like Jim Jones Cam & Santana
Aye where's your manners
I'm killing this game feel like Bron
Man I promise man
I just need a Savannah
It's different levels of greatness
And I know
They hate it
My rhymes so vicious go straight to the point
Like I'm balling Big L
Oh well y'all living
Physically mentally but in spiritually in jail
It anit hard to tell like Nas
I been listening to Plies
That Florida vibe
Them snakes all around
Better test your friends
Aye check your mans
Go ghost but will come back when you win
I anit shaking your hand
Watch out
Shoulda woulda
Shoulda woulda
Yea
Shoulda woulda
Shoulda woulda
You expect me
To shake your hand
You a fake a phony
You're not my homie
Y'all Cap'N Crunch
Pretending to be caption
Man y'all should stop the capping
Light camera action
Pictures motions flashing
Man they know
Who's rapping
(King)
It is what it is
You get what you work for
Not that thing you ask for
Cause being misunderstood
Really feel like an isolation
That combination
Leads conversation
Next thing
It's a celebration
Too deep
No explanation
Shoulda woulda
Shoulda woulda
Shoulda coulda
My rhymes be stepping on textbooks
Bruh I could school your teacher
Charge for features
Do it for the love and passion
Y'all could think me later
Never mind I'll take the paper
Take the paper
Shoulda
Woulda shoulda
Coulda shoulda
Woulda
If you got a dream and it's looking for you
Never change your route
I understand you couple friends
But they have reasonable doubt
No expectations
Just chasing clout
Your eyes is not on the prize
And you swinging
And then kick out
Your eyes is not on the prize
And you swinging
I guess they called you out
Your eyes is not on the prize
Not winning
I guess you lost your spot
Cash money cars
Some many broads
Hope he get a lost
Go beat the odds
Shouldda
Wouldda
I do my thing like
Jim Jones Cam and Santana
Killa Cam
Aye where's your manners
I'm killing this game like Bron
Man I promise
Man I just need a Savannah
It's different levels greatness
And I know they hate it
My rhymes so vicious
Go straight to the point
Like I'm balling Big L
Shoulda woulda
Yea
Shoulda coulda
Shoulda woulda