D MAX
Title | D MAX |
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Artist | 2FISTD |
Album | MERI TEAM |
Release Date | 2019-03-29 |
Description | D-max is a groovy track dedicated to the city ‘Dehradun’ in India. It is a sing along track for late night drives with homies. It is a song that won’t leave your mouth anytime soon. It is about 2Fistd’s life, experiences, habits, priorities and vision. It talks about the undying brotherhood of a team that is in a ‘no flex’ zone. It is a modest approach on fame and money. |
Lyrics | [Intro] Kyg Kyg Kyg got that bounce !! [Chorus] D max D max Ain't gotta flex You see that Trekking the cliff like richard Stacking the racks I got bandz Let the bish dance Wait !!!! D max, I got the sauce Need drip pan See I'm the boss Believe that Ain't gotta ain't gotta flex You see that Verse 1 She see that ,see that She be like He-man He-man And I 'm like the man, the man no rest , no cap If I pull up in this bish I'm gon' kidnap I'm on Pouring plenty I ain't talking brandy I don't fuck with many Yes Lord DAKAIT Meri haddein nahi, asi karein ati, jale gale sadi, bas shauk Dheemay dheemay, cheeray seenay Moti, heerey, khokha, mota sceane, nag ke naginey Sona seize hai, mota piece hai, ghoda lease pe chal feel le seedhey Gajab kheench ke, halak cheer ke cheekhey, galat feel mein launde josheeley [Chorus] D max D max Ain't gotta flex You see that Trekking the cliff like richard Stacking the racks I got bandz Let the bish dance Wait D max I got the sauce Need drip pan See I'm the boss Believe that Ain't gotta ain't gotta flex You see that You might also like Verse 2 I'm dripping dripping I can't lie that's how I'm living On the fire outhea I'm freezin chilling If we pull up on the scene hitting Talking biggie business Twenty four ,Twenty four carats Bitches in a row they dancing Retro I know they embarrass Tyson on my fist bout' to blow I'm trapping Flying with a cheque Island on my neck Bet I' mma get Ain't from this planet Like I ain't neva landed Yeah pimping a habit Yeah I got my stash I got the cream, I got the ice Don't even sip yet she too fine We moving right, cruising in night Been schooling , no lie You know I ain't got no type [Chorus] D max D max Ain't gotta flex You see that Trekking the cliff like richard Stacking the racks I got bandz Let the bish dance Wait !!!! D max I got the sauce Need drip pan See I'm the boss Believe that Ain't gotta ain't gotta flex You see that Illegal Thing ayy! |