DNA ft. NG City Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ahh man
Yea yeaa
What we doing
Hey hold it
I brought ten the thin way
Running up money in my dna
You don't sip syrup that's oil based
I'm smoking white bubblegum for the taste
Three.five russian cream to the face
Glasshouse condo when I'm in LA
My shooter on go like he ain't got nowhere stay
Like a one bedroom we ain't got no room to play
Watch look like glass put it in his face
Seven elleven cup for my syrup today
Laropa you get served this way
A ten all benz all there ok
Backpack gelato it's loud like bengay
You ain't talking bout no money I don't hear what you say
Loud pipes on the chanlly they gone get out the way
They done freed that boy Ducie he done been two days
You can buy you a feature we ain't catching no plays
Supreme my socks I got em straight from the place
All the niggas that's hating I hate to see they face
No we putting that shit on they getting drip off our page
Spending money now backends getting saved
Big booty hoe she ain't got no waist
If shit pop niggas ain't getting grazed
He try to run off he slow he ain't brave
I brought ten the thin way
Running up money in my dna
You don't sip syrup that's oil based
I'm smoking white bubblegum for the taste
Three.five russian cream to the face
Glasshouse condo when I'm in LA
My shooter on go like he ain't got nowhere stay
Like a one bedroom we ain't got no room to play
It's Sup first time here I brought racks out to LA
Polo t Von Dutch hat culture pants with the three hundred and fifty Yeezys
LA the vibe I flew to Cali to smoke some exotic weed
Put the switch on the glock if you try to run
My shooters don't play they like James Bond
My condo spot upper echelon
Shoot quick my release like Stephen
Thirty strapped my waist feel just like Curry
They pulling up deep and ain't having no worries
I'm waking up putting on drip an it's early
My phone still beating in LA but I ain't doing no serving
This shit cost tenk NG pendant
VVS mother fucker custom made
Big Sup let's go
I brought ten the thin way
Running up money in my dna
You don't sip syrup that's oil based
I'm smoking white bubblegum for the taste
Three.five russian cream to the face
Glasshouse condo when I'm in LA
My shooter on go like he ain't got nowhere stay
Like a one bedroom we ain't got no room to play