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Ali Trop - Dnd Lyrics

(I’m back in a different bag, DND leave a message at the tone)
(I’m back in a different swag, I walk off alone when I talk on the phone)
(I’m trying to whip a Jag, exotic vehicles what I’m tryna own)
(I left you in the past, I’m the same but different nigga I’m grown)
I’m back in a different bag, DND leave a message at the tone
I’m back in a different swag, I walk off alone when I talk on the phone
I’m trying to whip a Jag, exotic vehicles what I’m tryna own
I left you in the past, I’m the same but different nigga I’m grown
Watch ya attitude and tone yeah
I feel wavy in the zone yeah
Smoke exotics to the dome yeah
Swear this cookie got me stoned yeah
If I fuck her she gon’ moan yeah
Got good credit, fuck a loan yeah
All my niggas on the road yeah
New trap line, new phone yeah

New money in my hands, feel like I’m stuck in a fever dream
Blue hunneds rubber bands, no nigga this ain't no make believe
Ya boo honey in my gram, she wanna fuck all over me
I don’t really understand, what the fuck these bitches want from me
Do you want my company
Love attention and my heart for free
Do you wanna marry me
For my money or who I’m really
Do you wanna cry on me
Rely on me
And ride wit me
Baby would you die for me
‘Cause I don’t think that you the one for me
Lotta fish but I’m a big shark
I’m still posted when its pitch dark
If you cross me you get crisscrossed
All this ice I got the drip sauce
And baby I could fuck ya hips off
But don’t be yelling with no bitch bark
I don’t like to argue, makes my dick soft
Name another nigga that go this hard
(Mm)
(Can’t name another nigga that go this hard)
(No other nigga that go this hard)
(Ain't no other nigga go this hard)
Ain't no other nigga that go this hard
No (Nah)
Not unless it’s Ali Trop

I’m back in a different bag, DND leave a message at the tone
I’m back in a different swag, I walk off alone when I talk on the phone
I’m trying to whip a Jag, exotic vehicles what I’m tryna own
I left you in the past, I’m the same but different nigga I’m grown
Watch ya attitude and tone yeah
I feel wavy in the zone yeah
Smoke exotics to the dome yeah
Swear this cookie got me stoned yeah
If I fuck her she gon’ moan yeah
Got good credit, fuck a loan yeah
All my niggas on the road yeah
New trap line, new phone yeah

My trap dont ever stop
I been posted on the block
Since 15 serving big feens
Turnt 16 I been tryna pop
Now Im 19 wit a bigger Glock
And it might seem like I talk a lot
But niggas know I’m rocking, how I’m rolling
Heavy metal on me, Tony Stark
And all of my hitters performing
If you looking for me, girl I’m where the storm is
You the only one I’m holding
Accountable, cause these other bitches boring
I know I, give you butterflies
So Ima call you buttercup
Rewinding time
When you called my line
Begging me to slide, and fuck up ya guts
And you got all these bitches big mad
And you curving niggas got em big sad
But you playing wimme, don’t you play wimme
‘Cause once you cut off we can’t get back
I can’t fall in love, I don’t want the hurt
I just want the pussy, won’t kiss ass
Hunneds and the dubs, got it out the dirt
I just want the money in big bags
And all these other niggas big wack
And they bummy they can’t get a brick back
And my shoota hunting, choppa kick back
And a hollow penetrate ya rib pack
And my diamonds froze where my wrist at
From my head to toe where my drip at
Pop a yurkacet like its a tic tac
All the ganja I’m smoking is big gas
I’m back in a different bag, DND leave a message at the tone
I’m back in a different swag, I walk off alone when I talk on the phone
I’m trying to whip a Jag, exotic vehicles what I’m tryna own
I left you in the past, I’m the same but different nigga I’m grown
Watch ya attitude and tone yeah
I feel wavy in the zone yeah
Smoke exotics to the dome yeah
Swear this cookie got me stoned yeah
If I fuck her she gon’ moan yeah
Got good credit, fuck a loan yeah
All my niggas on the road yeah
New trap line, new phone yeah