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Dj Snake - The Half (Feat Jeremih, Young Thug & Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

Dj Snake - The Half (Feat Jeremih, Young Thug & Swizz Beatz) Lyrics
Dj Snake - The Half (Feat Jeremih, Young Thug & Swizz Beatz) Lyrics
It's a friday I'm about to go off
Got my chains on and I'm about to show off
DJ Snake up in here about to go off

Now go off Now go off
Goddamn!

Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress
On the run Nigga Going for the checks
These niggas don't know the half show time
These niggas don't know the half show time

See the hoes See the clothes See the cash
Goddamn!
Getting high for the low Sgit was bad

These niggas don't know the half say what
These niggas don't know the half talk to 'em
Swear to God These niggas don't know the half
Remind now

*Music

These niggas don't know the half
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress

Kill 'em off off like I got a mask on it
Guillotine a Benz You don't know the half of it
Whole squad winning You got small moment
Don't need too many hands I need all of it

You ain't ever been around Call me 2Pac
Pull up in my old hood in a new drop
On that kush On that kush Blow a cloud of it

Blowing bands Got 'em jumping out the window
Shout out Shout out Pour some more and call it reload
Know I pull up Pull up on 'em like a free throw
Or go straight up Up the middle like I'm D. Rose

Treat your chick just like a whip and get another one
Wanna grab it push it Smash and get another one
See my dogs on top That's the math of it
Multiply the money up No that's just half of it
Talk to 'em Rewind now!

*Music

These niggas don't know the half
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress

Smoke that Kush Yeah smoke that Kush baby
Meanwhile me and you stunting That lil' mushy baby
I don't want cook I wanna book baby
I'll knock that lil' shit out the park to
Let you know I'm not no rookie baby

Oh take a breath These niggas don't know the half of the first steps
My day one niggas I don't pick through I on't stutter step
That caking nigga You not a vamp You don't know the steps

She showered and she dry it off And then she lay it
That head done brought that dope back Like I'm in the 80s
I'ma pimp the parking lot I'ma let you play it
You never 'posed to stop But you can relay it

And I'm like woooh
You don't know the half You don't know the m*thaf*cking truth
You don't know how much stress I release when I'm on booths
It's all a lot You don't know what come behind the groove
It's a lot But get with Lil nigga I do
Talk to 'em Rewind now

*Music

These niggas don't know the half
They don't know
Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress

See the hoes See the clothes See the cash
Getting high for the low Shit was bad
These niggas don't know the half
These niggas don't know the half
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