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Lyrics Dave East – Militant ft Don Q

Lyrics Dave East Militant

[Verse 1 – Dave East]
3 pills got my body nodding off
Really think I’m out this world
Had a condom on but she begging me to take it off
Probably coming out your girl
1942 mixed it with the Clicquot, I’ma probably hurl
Lot of weights on the plug
Love to lift it with my arms, I just gotta curl
I’m killing everything, ain’t got a girl
N—-s codeine free and they run out to sell
We got sour diesel by the barrel
Now we just get it up in the Pannamera “skurr”
I played the block with the demons
Where you could get shot for no reason
I grew up plotting and scheming
Now I drop the top on the beamer
My b—h ain’t got her no visa
But I know her props get it cheaper “I know”
I kick it like soccer, no Fifa
Just watching for robbers and Keishas
‘Cause I’ll play the block with the tweakers
100 grams in this pocket, could’ve sliced up some pizzas
Four top dealing, (?)
P—y good, but homie, I wouldn’t keep her

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East]
Talking ’bout money I getting it
Talking ’bout foreigns, I’m whipping ’em
That s–t make ’em look at you different
Have a thot b—h, I feel like a (?)
Lately, I’ve been close with Benjamin
With all camo on us we militant
Cameras stay on us, we killing s–t
I woke up and went to the dealership
That’s not my gun, I’m just getting it
Can I be flexing with no benefits?
I used to trap out them (?)
(?) look at the (?)
Lately, I’ve been close with Benjamin
C’s in a foreign, it’s cinnamon
My girl said they know I’m not innocent
Lately, I’ve been close with Benjamin

[Verse 2 – Don Q]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Currently, I’ve just been stacking my currency
Come at me, know I’m (?) urgently
I told you I’m in this b—h permanantly
Showing no courtesy, yeah I got the top on ’em purposely
Tell them f–k n—-s come search for me
Yeah, yeah
I mix my drink ’till it’s (?)
I keep (?) for a murder , yeah
Whenever you playing my s–t, how they gon’ get it
‘Casue b—h, you gon’ lurk for me “yeah, you gon’ lurk”
Money, the root of all evil, when (?) guess what it’s turning me
When I’m creeping through the city, no foreign, I tell ’em surban me
I got that pack on me certainly, n—a
I had your back ’till you turned on me, n—a
Whenever we come on, I’m liable to (?) up when I’m with the guys
Yeah, yeah
Murder from (?), don’t (?) on me, I ain’t with the surprise
Yeah, yeah
(?) off the coupe for the service
All of the work is in auto supply
Yeah, yeah
I cross (?) the coupe when that b—h (?) from the roof (?)

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East]
Talking ’bout money I getting it
Talking ’bout foreigns, I’m whipping ’em
That s–t make ’em look at you different
Have a thot b—h, I feel like a (?)
Lately, I’ve been close with Benjamin
When you came over, (?) we militant
Cameras stay on us, we killing s–t
I woke up and went to the dealership
That’s not my gun, I’m just getting it
Can I be flexing with no benefits?
I used to trap out them (?)
(?) look at the (?)
Lately, I’ve been close with Benjamin
C’s in a foreign, it’s cinnamon
My girl said they know I’m not innocent
Lately, I’ve been close with Benjamin

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