Tag: Billie Jean


Tee Grizzley – Tee Grizzley x Offset x London Lyrics




[Intro]
We got London On Da Track

[Hook: Tee Grizzley]
Them niggas driving slow, jump in a new lane (get over bro)
This a Bentayga not a Mulsane (the Bentley)
No rachet bitches, [??], this my new gang (don’t talk)
Blew a nigga life savings on this coupe, damn
Get her back to the crib, she gon’ open up (she open)
That bitch told you she don’t smoke, she right here rolling up (we [??])
She suck me off before we left, she ain’t hold me up (no cap)
Since I already came, you can’t go with us

[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset!
Smoking up [??], lungs open up
Jumping in that pussy like it’s double dutch (ugh)
Drop a trace of [??] in my double cup (double cup)
Hit it with the fork, I beat it upper cut
[??] burn up on they knees (woo)
Frost up in my AP, double it up with Patek Phillipe (Phillipe)
Murder while he sleep like Freddy Kruger, Elm Street (arrgh)
Hundreds like I’m neat (neat)
Fuck ’em by the three (three)
Pockets on Monique (Monique)
We got stripes like referees (stripes)
Shawty so petitie but suck the dick just like a leech (woo)
Moonwalk on the bitch like Billie Jean, she [??] my feet (woo)
My drip is [??] hundreds what I seek
Perfect physique, I tape a brick off to your cheek (brick)
Trapping out the bando, we got blow just like a leaf (blow)
Chopper get to eating, biting, we gon’ have a feast (argh)
Golden ticket, [??] speak unless it’s brief

[Hook: Tee Grizzley]
Them niggas driving slow, jump in a new lane (get over bro)
This a Bentayga not a Mulsane (the Bentley)
No rachet bitches, [??], this my new gang (don’t talk)
Blew a nigga life savings on this coupe, damn
Get her back to the crib, she gon’ open up (she open)
That bitch told you she don’t smoke, she right here rolling up (we [??])
She suck me off before we left, she ain’t hold me up (no cap)
Since I already came, you can’t go with us




Drake – March 14 Lyrics




[Intro]
Here we go
Yeah

[Verse]
Yesterday morning was crazy
I had to come to terms with the fact that it’s not a maybe
That shit is in stone, sealed and signed
She not my lover like Billie Jean, but the kid is mine
Sandi used to tell me all it takes is one time
And all it took was one time
Shit, we only met two times, two times
And both times were nothin’ like the new times
Now it’s rough times, I’m out here on front lines
Just tryin’ to make sure that I see him sometimes
It’s breakin’ my spirit
Single father, I hate when I hear it
I used to challenge my parents on every album
Now I’m embarrassed to tell ’em I ended up as a co-parent
Always promised the family unit
I wanted it to be different because I’ve been through it
But this is the harsh truth now
Fairy tales are saved for the bedtime stories I tell you now
I don’t want you worry about whose house you live at
Or who loves you more or who’s not there
Who did what to who ‘fore you got here
Now, look, I’m too proud
To let that come between me and you now
Realize I gotta think for two now
I gotta make it, I better make it
I promise if I’m not dead then I’m dedicated
This the first positive DNA we ever celebrated
I can’t forget the looks on they faces
Got the news in Miami that now we all now got ones that we raisin’
Tell Gelo bring some, uh, Rosé and Baccarat out
For our cheers to the next generation
But this Champagne toast is short-lived
I got an empty crib in my empty crib
I only met you one time, introduced you to Saint Nick
I think he musta brought you like twenty gifts
Your mother say you growin’ so fast that they don’t even really fit
But man, you know
I still had to get it for my boy though, you know
You haven’t met your grandfather yet, that nigga a trip
He probably coulda did stand-up
Yeah, but at the same time he’s a stand up
And that’s how you gon’ be when it’s time to man up
October baby for irony sake, of course
I got this 11 tatted for somebody, now it’s yours
And believe me, I can’t wait to get a hundred more
Sorry I’m ventin’, tryna cover ground
They said that in two weeks you’re supposed to come in town
Hopefully by the time you hear this
Me and your mother will have come around
Instead of always cuttin’ each other down

[Bridge]
God willin’, I got a good feelin’
You got a good spirit
We’ll talk more when you hear this
My G

[Outro]
No one to guide me, I’m all alone
No one to cry on
I need shelter from the rain
To ease the pain
I’m changing from boy to a man
No one to guide me, I’m all alone
No one to cry on
I need shelter from the rain
To ease the pain
I’m changing from boy to a man
I’m all alone, no one to cry on
I need shelter from the rain
To ease the pain
I’m changing from boy to a man


Beyonce And Jay-Z – Heard About Us lyrics


[Chorus: Beyoncé]
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Already know you know about us
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you move around us

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
Pull up, hop out, wreck
Got no time, but we got Patek’s
I come around, stepping on necks
My Chica got niggas upset, why?
Oh why these bitches so mad for
They don’t want Yoncé on their door
[?] still got to your four door, can’t forget what you asked for
We go, ooh, go to (?) Aruba in the middle of the winter (skrt, skrt)
Brand new sprinter, we laugh to the bank
But we ain’t no joke, yeah
You better act like you know, yeah

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Already know you know about us
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you move around us

[Post Chorus: Beyoncé & JAY-Z]
If you don’t know now you know nigga
He smoking with [?], D’USSÉ to the face (yeah)
If you don’t know know you know nigga
Put hoes in their place, bitch stay in your lane
Talk that talk B

[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
Billie Jean in his prime, for the thousand time, the kid ain’t mine
Online they call me Dad, kiddingly
You’re not supposed to take this Dad thing literally
That’s too famous, we don’t even really do famous
I’m cool on that, chunk to two fingers
Everyday I’m getting sued famous
I show up to court without a suit famous
Your every move is on the news ain’t it
Shit has it’s perks too ain’t it
Shooting videos in the Louvre, ain’t it
It could be far worse for you, can’t it
Pain comes with penthouse views, ain’t it
Bitch know me, I been me since the cocaine
Bitch know B, she don’t even need a whole name

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
No need to ask you heard about us
(It’s Beyoncé nigga)
No need to ask you heard about us
(Oh my God)
Already know you know about us
No need to ask you heard about us
No need to ask you heard about us
Watch your mouth when you move around us

[Post Chorus: Beyoncé & JAY-Z]
And if you don’t know know you know nigga
He smoking with [?], Dusse to the face
And if you don’t know know you know nigga
Put hoes in their place, bitch stay in your lane
Yeah, we the ones that you heard about
Make big noise, big noise
We don’t need no voucher
Yeah, we the one’s y’all worried about
We good, we good, keep beside your [?]
If you don’t know know you know nigga
If you don’t know know you know nigga


blackbear – candayapple lyrics


(feat. Paul Wall & RiFF RAFF)

[Intro: blackbear]
Yeah
​beartrap sound

[Chorus: blackbear]
I’ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies, hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up, I’ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
What’s up, can I get an ice cup?
Soda screwed up, the right stuff
Purple rain, love, I like mud
Big mo, po’d up, no scrub
I’m the president of the drank club
Pharmacist’s line, want new plug
Dimepiece wanna rub my nut
Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no love
Take her to the bathtub, then undress
Pour codeine all over your chest
Let me confess, take you on a quest
On a life on the west and I come from Tex
Sippin’ on a cup to relieve stress
When you’re with me, it’s always the best
I make all the rest seem like a pest
But there’s only one Paul Wall I guess
Candy Apple Faygo
With a trade poll
Cost me about 4k pesos
​blackbear came through with a J-Lo
My day one, booty softer than Play-Doh
Lay low as I pour up slow
Stay true, I never fold
Game cold, that thing is swole
Don’t mind me, I’m getting thrown

[Chorus: blackbear]
I’ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies, hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up, I’ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up

[Verse 2: blackbear]
I’ma show up, show up
Hypnotic with the Henny paint marauder
Call me daddy, you would think that bitch my daughter
She my accessory, you know that I’ma flaunt her
That bitch so bad that you would think that she a Jenner
Tell these hoes that I ain’t really ’bout that drama
Got less money, got a count, it’s just the counter
Look at the tags, how many lay down per bag
When I’m feelin’ sad, I just start countin’ my cash
Pocket and grab

[Chorus: blackbear]
I’ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies, hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up, I’ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up

[Verse 3: RiFF RAFF]
I don’t know what they callin’ for
Sippin’ drank outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the Sugarland
Sippin’ codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains over my Robin pants
Hand full of Jack, got me feeling like Billie Jean
I pour the four in the promethazine
Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans
There’s a kid in matte back, MCM backpack
Sippin’ codeine, I forgot my plans
There’s a kid matte back, MCM backpack
Sippin’ codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains over my Robin pants
Hand full of Jack, got me feeling like Billie Jean
I pour the four in the promethazine
Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans

[Chorus: blackbear]
I’ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies, hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up, I’ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, “Hey ladies”
Hey girl, what’s up

[Outro: RiFF RAFF]
I don’t know what they callin’ for
Sippin’ drink outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the Sugarland
Sippin’ codeine, I forgot my plans
I don’t know what they callin’ for
Sippin’ drink outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the Sugarland
Sippin’ codeine, I forgot my plans


Jacquees – B.E.D.


I know you wanna love
But I just wanna fuck
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna see
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
I know you wanna love
But I just wanna fuck
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna see
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
Ay, what it is what you wanna know?
I done ripped about a hundred shows
You’ll be coming back to me
Ay, you’ll be coming back to me
Always worried ’bout them other hoes
And you’ll be on me when the money flows
And they be looking out for Quees
And they be looking out for Quees
Bitch bad, no Kanye
When we do it, do it our way
2015 Wanya
I don’t give no damn ’bout what ya mom say
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Twenty one with no kids
‘Bout to rain on a bitch (what)
I’ma rain on a bitch
I know you wanna love
But I just wanna fuck
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna see
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
I know you wanna love
But I just wanna fuck
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna see
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
Baby girl, she the action
Don’t know why you actin
She on ready-set-go, she will never let go
Need it all, fuck a fraction
Know she think I’m Michael Jackson
Billie Jean, moon walk
I need the front and the back end
She in love with the fashion
But she in love with the flashin’
Bitch, this ain’t ya money
Bitch, I spend it on you ‘cause you know I have it
With my woes in the six
Ex hoes, yeah, they sick
I’ma rain on a bitch
Let me rain on a bitch
I know you wanna love
But I just wanna fuck
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna see
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
I know you wanna love
But I just wanna fuck
And girl you know the deal
I gotta keep it real
I know you wanna see
I know you wanna be
In my B-E-D, grinding slowly
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Twenty one with no kids
I’ma rain on a bitch
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Twenty one with no kids
I’ma rain on a bitch
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Twenty one with no kids
I’ma rain on a bitch
‘Bout to rain on a bitch
Rollie wrist, I’m the shit
Twenty one with no kids
I’ma rain on a bitch
‘Bout to rain on a bitch


Michael Jackson – Billie Jean


She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don’t mind, but what do you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one will dance on the floor in the round

She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

People always told me be careful of what you do
And don’t go around breaking young girls’ hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do ’cause the lie becomes the truth

Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days and forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she’s in demand
Her schemes and plans
‘Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)

She told my baby we’d danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
‘Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby

People always told me be careful of what you do
And don’t go around breaking young girls’ hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room

Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son

Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one

(Billie Jean is not my lover)

Billie Jean is

Not my lover

Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)

Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is

Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover

Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is

Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover

Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is


Future – Incredible Lyrics


[Intro]
It’s a light day
Ain’t got on nothin’ but about $700 thousand worth
That’s it
You know what I’m sayin’?

[Verse 1]
I was havin’ trust issues
But I’ve been havin’ way better luck since you
I know it’s true love with you
Told myself I don’t wanna fall in love with you
Rollin’ on the eway speedin’
Friday, just started the weekend
XO textin’, you respondin’
We gon’ go crazy with this money
We do hot yoga, 92 degrees
Can you stretch it out? Stretch it out for me
I got somewhere to be, but it’s hard to leave
When you do it like you mean it, I’m proceedin’
Is you the one? Is you the one?
Then she looked me in my eyes
Told me, “Fuck them pussy niggas
They ain’t ridin’ ’cause I’m ridin’
And I’m dyin’ for you, baby”
Got me feelin’

[Chorus]
In-incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
Incredible

[Verse 2]
We can do exactly what you like, baby
And it’s all on me
We can take Vicodin tonight, baby
It’s all on me
We been textin’ back and forth
Now it’s time to get it crackin’
Girl take it all out, ’cause I know you active
Did you come to talk or is you ’bout that action?
Diamonds on my neck, moonwalkin’, Michael Jackson
I’ma have your body sweatin’ like you dipped in baby oil
I’ma do whatever it’s gon’ take to keep my baby spoiled
I’ma do whatever it’s gon’ take to shake these haters off
Put it off, fuck the cops
I just wanna show you off
I can see your flaws, she gon’ take me how I am
Hit it from the back, girl you know I’m goin’ ham
Fuck the pigs, girl you got me feelin’ like the man
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
Incredible
Yeah, yeah
Way you move your body, girl I’ll give you an advance
Know you, girl, you fuckin’ with a full-grown man
The way you move your body, I’ma have a change of plans
In-in-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
Incredible
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
I’ma have your body sweatin’ like you dipped in baby oil
I’ma do whatever it take to keep my fuckin’ baby sprung
I’ma do whatever it takes to shake these fuckin’ bitches off
I’ma do whatever it takes and you gon’ be my personal
Dance, dance, girl you dancin’ like you strippin’ for this gold
Romance and we’ve all done been here before
But your passion, I hear it when you’re talkin’
We ain’t clashin’, you quiet when I’m talkin’
Put them diamonds on you, have ’em Billie Jean moonwalkin’
Put them diamonds on you, have ’emmmmm moonwalkin’
You get into everything exclusively, I’m honest
We don’t need nobody comin’ in between this money
These niggas already tryna invade the embassy
Good thing I changed and you got that remedy
The best thing about you, oh you’re that far from me
You a star to me

[Chorus]
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
Incredible
Yeah, yeah
Way you move your body, girl I’ll give you an advance
Know you, girl, you fuckin’ with a full-grown man
The way you move your body, I’ma have a change of plans
In-in-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
Incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
In-in-incredible
Incredible
Yeah, yeah


G Herbo – Another Day (feat. King Louie) (Welcome To Fazoland Album)


[Intro]
GANG!
Louie what’chu on bro?

[Verse 1: Lil Herb]
Another day, another body droppin’
If I go broke then I’mma rob somebody
A fragile body can’t survive a shotty
Pump a nigga, I’ll slump a nigga
And I been shot at by a bunch a niggas
But I’ll still never run from a nigga
Catch a nigga hollows flyin’ for dem niggas
50 hit every last one of niggas
Got some old heads that’ll slump a nigga
But you still can get killed by my younger niggas
My young niggas hungry, put ’em on a lick
And they’ll take every last thing from a nigga
I got hittas wit’ me rollin’ off a flat
Now it’s hittas in me, ridin’ wit’ this 30
I might high speed, so I think that I might go get me a Hemi
Lil bro gotta 30 now it’s me and 60
We ain’t goin’ in ’til them bitches empty
Mally tryna make his Glock go empty
Ridin’ on them oppers but they block so empty
Kobe make me wanna catch a body
Seeking for revenge, but that’s not forgiveness
My niggas ridin’ wit’ it, they on business
Shoot a brick a hunnid times, put that on Guiness
My hittas know they don’t condone the snitchin’
Fuck a trial, broski dome the witness!
Lookin’ for them niggas, why they keep sneak dissin’
See him in the field, up the nickel
Niggas act like they pretendin’
Bitch I’m in the field wit’ the steel
Niggas say they wanna kill me, act like they forgettin’
Lil bro keep a Glock wit’ 30 shots for any block
Wit’ red beams to help them pay attention

[Verse 2: King Louie]
Another day, another dollar for me
Wake up and get to the money
Money on me so that tool is on me
If I want him gone, I’ll put money on ’em
AKs wit’ them hunnids in ’em
Let ’em up, bring out the runner in ’em
Ion bop I do the money dance
Pack louder than an ambulance
I be goin’ dumb wit’ my big head friends
Them new hun duns make me feelin’ friends
I spend hella bands on my Robin jeans
Gotta get this green by any means
Cop killas in the magazines
From the block to the magazines
I’m Mike, yo bitch Billie Jean
Make her best friend lick her belly ring
My life like a Belly scene
Catch me flexin’ in that Pelle thing
Bitches want me like a wedding ring
No answer I just let it ring
No time to talk baby ‘tml’
And ion set up no voicemail
M.O.B. ’til I D-I-E
Wit’ a beam on tha heat, I could shoot a bee
Shoot a creep in the eye and tell ’em, "see"
I told yo dumbass not to fuck wit’ me
No love for a bitch I just fuck and leave
She just suckin’ dick, and she ugly
I’m sick of gettin’ bands I got counterflu
Killas a hit up a carnival
Get shot hella times like its lots of you
We DOA they can’t doctor you


Twisted Insane & Charlie Ray – Lose My Mind feat. Iso (The Gatekeeper And The Keymaster Album)


[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I blackout every time I overdose up off of liquor
I’m fucking up my liver but at least I got my spleen
No more drunk driving all up in the ditches on a mission
Try’na get it with the bitches on my team
I with you bitches deaf and they tell me never do it
But I do it every time you hoes do get up on my nerves
Spendin’ hours in the mirror on yo make up then you walkin’
Out I see you lookin’ like a walkin’ ratchet bird
I’m an Android, motherfuck an iPhone
All you bitches die slow, what I gotta lie fo’, nigga?
Blindfold, get up out the my chrome, what the fuck you
Rhyme fo’? Bet you that my chrome sicker
Bet you wish you would’ve stayed at home right now though huh?
I can tell ya bitch she wish she had a mouthful huhm?
Walked up in the room fee fi fo fum
Won’t you stick my testicle up in ya mouth and hummmm
But I’m all up in this game and takin’ shit like its a burglary
Where the fuck you livin’, ho, you bitches haven’t heard of me
I been doin’ shit since half you niggas was in elementary
I murder all ya favourite rappers in the first degree
Fuck this maggot-ass, ragged-ass, rag-a-rat
Catch him at a show and get to swingin’ like a battle axe (battle axe)
Run up on me rat-a-tat, (rat-a-tat)
Smoking so much cig’ I got some cataracts
Hey batter batter-bat, I would really rather that
We put down the weapon just so I can really beat you up
If I pull a burner I ‘mma heat you up
Take you out the oven, little butter then I eat you up
Take you and I bury you in grass (grass)
Maybe I ‘mma leave some for my pit (pit)
Told you we would get into that ass
You could back up but you wanna represent the sick, BRAIN!

[Hook: King ISO]
When I’m off that liquor and that hydro
I’m about to lose my mind
And make a nigga blackout I ‘mma lash out
On you niggas like all the time
When I’m off that liquor and that hydro
I’m about to flow so sick, flow so sick
Fuck whatever you was talkin’ bout’
Because it don’t mean shit (I be on it) [x2]

[Verse 2: Charles Xavier]
I blackout every time I overdose up off of hydro
You could find a nigga sleepin’ somewhere in a dream
See another murder that you read about, believe I got a
Mean amount to hurt ’em, everybody on my team
Finna clean ’em out, the money and the cars and the women
For the bars and the venom, shoes on when I’m in the house
Hard when I’m in a mouth, scarred when I’m in about
Card get pulled for the bullshit you been about
You wolfin’ but then I’m out stompin’, conscience
Absent constant, laughin’ then I count
Down to the bombs that blast, they cough
Collapse, get coffin last then I get about it
Like a nigga out-fit with skinny jeans
In the club, glow stick and a fifth of lean
This nigga thought he had a hit but he Billie Jean
See he never was shit, what I really mean?
Prolly ’cause I got a following like Halloween
Brainsick proper homi’, see the monopoly
Aces should be swallow-ing when I call the queen
Then I gotta holler-ing like badabing-
Boom in a proper deep tomb for the corpse
Of course they know how to shoot the shit for sport
Run up and catch a body quick and do it with the fork
Check it I ain’t leavin’ nothing you ain’t movin’ to the morgue
It’s straight to the walk-in
The walk-in freezer
That’s the maze that you lost in
When I come up off them bleachers
Haters doin’ everything to stick it to me
But I shake ’em off like seizures
I’m guessin’ they ain’t really get the picture fully
I’mma burn ’em all like fevers

[Hook: King ISO]
When I’m off that liquor and that hydro
I’m about to lose my mind
And make a nigga blackout I ‘mma lash out
On you niggas like all the time
When I’m off that liquor and that hydro
I’m about to flow so sick, flow so sick
Fuck whatever you was talkin’ bout’
Because it don’t mean shit (I be on it) [x2]


Dame D.O.L.L.A. – Loyal To The Soil (feat. Lil Wayne) (The Letter O Album) letras

October 26, 2016

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[Verse 1: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]
That money stack tall but only partially my focus
So compassionate, struggle hard for me to cope with
Do a lot for others, not for credit or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we’re in, yeah it’s royal
Crabs in the barrel, wrapped up in foil
Kids grow up scars that are rubbed now with oil
And life done changed a bit but I can’t grow apart
For those in my position that don’t feel me, grow a heart
I grew up round love but we had a slower start
Hooping on the tree and fighting at the park
Luckily we had guidance, we was more blessed than others
We was the deepest family, nobody had more cousins
The street lights would flicker everybody running no huddle
Cause if you didn’t make it everybody got in trouble

[Hook: Dame D.O.L.LA.]
I won’t let that money define me
I let my struggles refine me
I know my angels behind me
Young, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peace
I ain’t get high and I ain’t sell dope
People ask "why?" I did it for my folks
Wanna slice the pie then you gotta have hope
Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uh, chin to the clouds, all 10 on solid ground
Sipping purple Whitney Houston, never touch the Bobby Brown
When it comes to the crown, I done dreadlocked it down
Rest in peace my daddy Rabbit, he in Heaven hopping ’round
I been outchea on the grind, I want mine on time
Keep it a hundred, not even 99.9
It’s Lil Tunechi the best rapper alive
I rep five, invite your girl to my suite at the Loews, she left high
Oh my in a double R, I’m re-ready to die
My pockets fat as Precious but what’s more precious than time
Cause life is too short, I got that from Too $hort
Couldn’t ball, I was too short
But rich, like I play two sports
Flag red like scarlet
Keep my head in my wallet
Leave the BS in the toilet
Leave the BS on the Charmin
With TF on my garments
I wear Trukfit like Ralph Lauren
And I’m loyal to my soil
Straight from hell, I mean New Orleans
Tunechi

[Hook: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]
I won’t let that money define me
I let my struggles refine me
I know my angels behind me
Young, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peace
I ain’t get high and I ain’t sell dope
People ask "why?" I did it for my folks
Wanna slice the pie then you gotta have hope
Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke

[Verse 3: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]
They said you wanna make it so here’s the keys to survival
Get you a work ethic, go about it maniacal
Carry your family, all the great ones on that Mariah flow
Come to the neighborhood, show a kid to throw a spiral
All about your time, that’s the best thing to give
A message from the distance hardly ever stay in ear
Gotta keep a presence even with your relatives
Cause we all carry gifts like Santa and the deers
I come through with no security
I grew up in the slums ain’t no fear in me
Now the lames come and go and no forgetting me
They in love with the life and I don’t know Billie Jean
Look at my demeanor, see loyalty in my background
Love me cause I’m solid, not because I became a cash cow
Tryna make jobs for younglings, that’s on the ave now
That’s why I can’t have a barbecue and don’t have a pat down

[Hook: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]
I won’t let that money define me
I let my struggles refine me
I know my angles behind me
Young, rich, and in the sticks tryna find peace
I ain’t get high and I ain’t sell dope
People ask "why?" I did it for my folks
Wanna slice the pie then you gotta have hope
Take the plan serious or watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke
Watch it go in smoke, watch it go in smoke