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DaBoii

"Seasalt"

[Verse]
No I am not Daniel Son but I'm kickin' n*gga's asses
n*ggas acting like they snakes, might as well sit 'em with the rats
Let me see a raise of hands, now who done did a n*gga bad?
And all I gotta do is nod them boys gon' dig you in the grass
How we let them n*ggas cross us when we knew they was hoes?
pus*y n*gga pick your battles you'll be losing a bro
Catch a opp buying some woods I'm letting loose in the store
And when they ask me what I'm doing I'm like, "Doin' the most"
Shoulda known you wasn't wit' me by the look in your eyes
Before I realized you was fake sh*t it took me some time
If my n*gga turned his back I won't be looking surprised
Looking for a life to end, why n*ggas looking for mine?
Heard you n*ggas searching for me well ain't looking hard enough
You better sit your lil' ass down before we pull a card or something
Everybody double fisted wouldn't want to startle us
I'll never tote a Sig b*tch all we tote is army guns
'Cause I'm authentic when I speak no I can't lie about this sh*t
Catch a opp with a stock ten I'm shooting 9 up out that b*tch
Remember bro wanted to shine that's why it's lights up on the wrist
I'm lightweight famous on the low won't see me riding with no tint
Put your life in someone's hands and hurt nobody but yourself
I ain't been sober for three years I keep on f*cking up my health
Why n*ggas talking out they ass like I won't whoop 'em wit' the belt?
You got my name up in your mouth I'll put your name on that shell
Put your time in yourself them hoes'll be here forever
I been let down so many times so why the f*ck could I let up?
I'm home alone reminiscing 'bout my grandma Rebecca
It don't matter what you do my n*gga get it together
And I be saying f*ck the streets but I could never leave 'em
Why n*ggas claim they be outside but we don't ever see 'em?
And n*gga I'm my own person nobody created me
Who gon' be there for support? Brenda's having a baby
I'm acting different on these hoes but I'm still eating who I starved on
Oh you think you big and bad? Slide down and come and get your car flipped
Thinking 'bout buying a house, all my life been in apartments
You ever been so up in life then end up right back where you started? Yeah
Just tucked a .38 up in my boots n*gga yee haw
We got chops that come in all sizes n*gga beat on
Damn I love them hundreds when they blue, it make my meat hard
Be hard to tell when n*ggas throwing shade or if it's seasalt
On the gang

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