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[Intro: DRAM]
I just had lean with a chocolate, ayy
I just had lean with a chocolate
Yeah, yeah, ayy (Ayy, EK, you cooked this, right?)
[Verse: DRAM & Rx Papi]
I just had finished this chocolate frost
I'm rizzin' the fuck out this chocolate bitch
[?] said that they [?] but it's not what it is
He had to get one like me, cost an arm and a brick
I work my moves, serve crodie and split
She said I'm fresh as hell, but I'm dirty as shit
I don't wanna lay up, I got money to get
Put a glee on the Glock and a drum on the stick
I'm stickin' around with these bowls, but not for long
He talkin' my number, they gone
I don't talk on no regular phones
And my neighbors be swearin' to God we do wrong
The spot hot, gotta call unc' on the payphonе
Still workin' my move, I serve all day long
Thе pot get rocky, Sylvester Stallone
This a one stop shop, get your shit then get on (Okay)
Slidin' the hand, flickin' the wrist
I'm the best in this bitch to exist ever since
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"Do Wrong" is a song by DRAM, released in 2023.
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DRAM →Yeah, I turned on the mic and did magic tricks
Yeah, and your ho call me "your majesty"
Got lit on the Tris, then screamed free twin
I pull up in that vroom, this not a V6
She put that shit on, she a fly lil' bitch
Her purse big enough to hide my stick
The ticket for one of these bowls
Is the same ticket as a Beyonce show
Yeah, right now I'm smokin' Geronimo
We makin' up names, but nobody knows
Auntie get geeked, like to play with her nose
It's still dope residue on all of my clothes
Real dope boy, I stuff a slab in my [?]
Tell unc' go get more bags from the store
I can't even lie, I got bags for the low
Bags for the high dependin' on the smoke
Dependin' on if you green or you the bro
I won't do at all what I do to most
Jump out that car with the Drac' like OVO
Glock on my body, I'm doin' the most
Told [?] to shoot if a nigga get too close
I'm smokin' on Doja, not do-si-dos
Ayy, I'm smokin' on do-si-dos, it's two different things
Trust me, I know what I know
Huh, he tryna get funny? Get the fuck on
If you payin' up front, meet me in the front
It's 4 in the mornin', hit four in a row
Threw a four in a spliff, let it go out the door
Walk you down broad day when they come to that door
Ice, ice, baby, I'm five below
Ice, IceJJFish, give me a chance
Price too good to not pay in advance
And bitch look good and she fuck on command
Man, talkin' that broke, I don't understand
I'll cook it for you once, can't show you again
Gotta stand on your own, I ain't holdin' your hand
Behind tints in the foreign, get low and shit
Said I was done with the Percs, but I'm rollin' again
[Outro: Ralph Tresvant]
Fall in love, but when you smile
I feel the difference in your touch
Fall in love, but when you smile
I feel the difference in your touch
Your touch, your touch
Your touch
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