portdickson_888.mp3 Lyrics

Told em I got my real ones

That I'm never going PC

Shout-out to both of my broskis, die or rider

We went PD

Ran like A.J. B

That's the way we chase the money

Feeling tired running through competition

It starts off hard but then it gets easy

Bright yellow hair but it looks like a mop

That's a dirty blondie

Talking trash on Facebook, Insta

Thinking they can phase me

Acting like they're 12

I'm making a dozen playing their daddies

And the way I'm abusing this beat

Got them crying screaming PD

Last trip was Penang

So I shoutout, shoutout Penang

Every single morning when I wake up

Shoutout Penang

Driving a girl through Twilight

She's a Gemini

She really loves the Mini

She sink in her Fangs

So many tears that you man cried like

How can you see your gang

Like a barber I clean her up, dodge the fade and

I give her the bang

I treat her like a queen but they are disrespecting her rank

Consequently I conquer these paigons

I rule over them like Kang

Speed

140

Burning down

The highway

Beef done

Cooked it

Serve em

But they vegan

I'm up next

Next next next next

Imma flex

Flex flex flex flex

You man get vexed

Vexed vexed vexed vexed

Crossed the line but no

Checks checks checks checks checks

Shoutout PD

PD

Music therapeutic

Peutic