D To The Bay lyrics
by ZayBang
[Intro: AllStar JR & ZayBang]
Let's get away (Ha)
From the D to the Bay
(Drinkjuice)
Phew
[Verse 1: ZayBang & AllStar JR]
Look, jumpin' out that double M, this ain't no Hummer truck
A play for sixty, I could show you how to run it up
Hate on your friend, that's a way to get your sister f*cked (Phew)
Say he gon' take somethin' from me, tell him test his luck (His life)
[Verse 2: AllStar JR]
Ayy, the Lamborghini, it got wings like a hawk (Brr)
Bust my sleeve, f*ck the law, b*tch, believe what you saw (Did you see a lie?)
Ten thousand beans and some lean for my cough
I'll park this b*tch here and throw some cheese out the car (I'll throw the f*ckin' money)
[Verse 3: ZayBang & AllStar JR]
Aces, ayy, blow it in the b*tch facе (Phew)
It's some Quagen in my cup and wе get it by the case
50K for a watch, I ain't even bust the face (I ain't even do it, n*gga)
And I'm with the switcheroo, I did the Cartier today
[Verse 4: AllStar JR]
She like, "You know I love that check," I got Nike on me, boo (It's here)
All this dog sh*t I carry, should have diaper on me too
Like the f*ckin' back of trucks, tonight ain't ridin' in the coupe
I told that b*tch to hit MIA like it's a sniper on the roof
[Verse 5: ZayBang & AllStar JR]
Ayy, I told my brother, "Hit my phone if it's some money on the floor"
b*tch, the curtains in the Benz match the carpet on the floor
It's forty thousand in my pocket, don't it hurt you to be broke? (I know you devastated)
I just sold sixty P's but like twenty of them show (Shew)
[Verse 6: AllStar JR]
Presi' blasted, AP blasted, other AP, kept it classic
Caught her, I was flexin', flashin', now she in my AP blastin' (Woo)
See your face, I'm laughin', I can spend that pape' on crashin' (Baow)
Ain't no faith, you capping, n*ggas finished, check the casket
[Verse 7: ZayBang & AllStar JR]
We really having and sh*t, don't make me mad in this b*tch (It's a row)
Three of Wock', three of Tris, I might crash off of six (I'll do anything in this car)
I'd hate to be the opps, they just image this sh*t
Even though my n*ggas rap, we still will crash in this b*tch (Why not?)
[Verse 8: AllStar JR]
We shoot the move in his house, we sellin' juice in this house (You wan' be here, don't you?)
Got these b*tches in here scrapin' like it's Zuse in the house (Don't bring my family)
I ain't no spittin' in no b*tch, I dropped a deuce in her mouth
Need to chop it up with Ghazi, how to move this account (Man, I'll switch this sh*t up, see)
[Outro: AllStar JR]
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