"DIALED IN" lyrics

Concrete Boys Lyrics

"DIALED IN"
(performed by Draft Day & Camo!)

Huh, beating up that kitty, so sadiddy got her wet like rain
I touch down I light a pane, I don't gotta top it, I don't need to explain
Pull up, had a block beatin', thots creepin
Mr. Do It All, I might slip won't fall, when get tough I know who to call (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, pfft, brand new Patek, she sippin moët she more wet (Brr, okay)
I been goin' over lines like poets
Guess I'm a walking star, I'm a poet (Yuh)
I spend twenty-kay cash on a bet, yup
I'm grippin' the sawed-off shawty with both of my hands, like I'm ambidex
Pew, aiming it right at your chest

Know you can't get a call-back to text
Pushing that shit now we next, huh
I'm on them motherfucking necks, huh
Need all of mines, go collect

Yeah, pussy, you heard what he said? Yeah
I'm geeking and rolling on meds (Yeah)
I brought that bitch back to the bed (On God)
I'm closing the door and she open her legs

Huh, I got her bestie with me, I didn't want to fuck I jus' got the head
Huh, rich forreal, I made me a fifty before I had rolled out the bed (On God)
Crete strong boys we been making noise, you know we gon' get to this bread (Crete)
Huh, motion gang, shawty, we really too litty these niggas be pussy they scared (Brr)
I fucked a lil shawty, I built up her body, now she wanna see the kid win (Flash)
My dawg tote the Glock he ain't boxing, the only thing he finna punch is a band

The twin put a box on a FN, he play with them birds like a pelican (Switch, fllt)
Big ass thumbs and that skeleton (Fllt)
Mob style place with a suit on, bitch, I'm tied in (Kill, kill, kill)
You know in your heart we got it on lock, bitch, we dialed in (Ha)
Shit, them members just walked in (Shit)

All of my brothers is locked in (Yeah)
My new car came with some options (Few)
I'm in Houston with a bitch from Boston
Buy me a Cuban Link just to put rocks in

Don't get lost in that motherfucking sauce then
I done hit a space cadet on Pluto and I see the future
And shining I told her to cut up my motherfucking wrist (Ew)

Ha, yuh, huh
It's us


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