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Young Dolph – I Pray For My Enemies (Bulletproof Album)




[Intro]
Hail Father, which are in Heaven
Real street niggas appreciate each and every blessin’
Give us this day our daily bread
One time for all the homies in the feds
Forgive those that hate, for did they not know that [?] was a disease
Yeah
Zaytoven
It’s Dolph

[Chorus]
I’m drankin’ lean and she drinkin’ Hennessy (uh-huh)
Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies (my favorite kind)
I put her on a plane to come and visit me (yeah)
Got time for her to go back, she don’t wanna leave (she gotta go back)
Already know my haters sick of me (hey)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
Trap nigga I came up ’bout sellin’ P’s (yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, kill em

[Verse 1]
I just left the trap, pulled up at her house (trap, skrrt)
Now she in my lap, no panties under blouse (ooh, woah)
She say, "Hol’ up," she want me watch her make it clap (clap)
She used to have a nigga she met me and put him out (it’s Dolph)
You see a real trap nigga, bitch, point him out (point him out)
I saw my first 100 pounds of weed and said, "Wow" (wow)
A 100 mill in ten years, now I’m thinkin’ right now
The last three years, my main dawg been on the run (damn)
My lil’ nigga right here with me, he just made bond (ayy)
She used to hold my palm, yes ,she my day one (my sack, yeah)
And she fuck me good ever since day one (hey)

[Chorus]
I’m drankin’ lean and she drinkin’ Hennessy (uh-huh)
Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies (my favorite kind)
I put her on a plane to come and visit me (yeah)
Got time for her to go back, she don’t wanna leave (she gotta go back)
Already know my haters sick of me (hey)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
Trap nigga I came up ’bout sellin’ P’s (yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

[Verse 2]
I pray for my opps, my diamonds hopscotch (opps, jumpin’)
I feel like I’m in the movie Belly and I’m Ox (Ox)
Just pulled up at the spot, now look what I just got (wet, hey)
I wake up in the morning and go buy my young nigga a drop (it’s Dolph)
R.I.P. J Money, free all my niggas on lock (yeah)
They tried to do me like they did Kennedy (damn)
I ain’t mad at cha, I pray for my enemies (I ain’t mad at cha)
I learned how to weigh up dope, takin’ chemistry (hey, hey)
2017 Dolph made history (it’s Dolph)
All this fucking swag on me came from Italy (it’s Dolph)
I been doin’ this shit y’all niggas remember me (woo, ha, hey)

[Chorus]
I’m drankin’ lean and she drinkin’ Hennessy (uh-huh)
Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies (my favorite kind)
I put her on a plane to come and visit me (yeah)
Got time for her to go back, she don’t wanna leave (she gotta go back)
Already know my haters sick of me (hey)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (ooh)
Trap nigga I came up ’bout sellin’ P’s (yeah, yeah)




Young Dolph – I’m Everything You Wanna Be (Bulletproof Album)




[Intro]
Zaytoven
Uh-huh
It’s Dolph
Ayy, ayy
Got my ice on
Smokin’ killer

[Chorus]
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (hey)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (I just do it)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (I dunno know)
I just do it, (I just do it), I just do it (ayy, ayy)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it
Yeah, I just do it, yeah (ooh)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (yeah, yeah)
I just do it, (yeah, yeah), I just do it, yeah

[Verse 1]
Started out with nothin’ but wanted everythin’ (ayy)
Turned into reality, started as a dream (yeah)
Ran that money up and I built my own team (I built my own team)
Grew up watchin’ Master P and Baby on the TV screen (yeah)
I had to hustle, my family full of dope fiends (damn)
Years go by I’m 18, 19 (trap)
Neighborhood dope boy, I got what you need (dope boy)
Everyday I get up, I put J’s on my feet (uh-huh)
I’m in the trizzap, posted in the paint like LeBron (LeBron)
Memphis is to Dolph what Cleveland is to LeBron (it’s Dolph)
Writin’ million dollar checks but I still keep a Glock (still keep a Glock)
Built my own empire like Jay-Z with the rock (nigga, hey)

[Chorus]
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (hey)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (I just do it)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (I dunno know)
I just do it, (I just do it), I just do it (ayy, ayy)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it
Yeah, I just do it, yeah (ooh)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (yeah, yeah)
I just do it, (yeah, yeah), I just do it, yeah

[Verse 2]
Just count that first million, did the Diddy dance (take that, take that)
Been gettin’ money, I ain’t seen you in a minute, man (what’s poppin’?)
I turned myself into a business man (it’s Dolph)
Do you get it, man? (Hey, hey)
Just seen ski masks hop out they mini van (woo)
You ;bout to get it, man, I’d hate to be you, man (I’m sorry)
Call me J. Prince ’cause I trap a lot (legend, ha)
I may not rap a lot, that cash what I’m about (yeah)
First I pray for it, then I hustle for it (ayy)
Just livin’ life, wake up and roll the dice (yeah, yeah)
Put everythin’ on the line, you gotta sacrifice (take a chance)
Used to playin’ in the dirt now we covered in ice

[Chorus]
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (hey)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (I just do it)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (I dunno know)
I just do it, (I just do it), I just do it (ayy, ayy)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it
Yeah, I just do it, yeah (ooh)
Don’t ask me how I do it, I just do it (yeah, yeah)
I just do it, (yeah, yeah), I just do it, yeah


Young Dolph – That’s How I Feel (feat. Gucci Mane)


[Intro: Young Dolph]
It’s Dolph
It’s Gucci
It’s Dolph

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Own a big house and it’s full of bad bitches
I’m just sayin’, can a young nigga live?
2 million worth of cars parked in the front yard
But want another Rolls Royce, that’s how I feel
For 100 shots, I heard you paid 100 stacks
Hope you got your receipt, go and get your hunnid back
For the new coupe, I paid 400 flat
Smash your baby mama, wow, then I sent her back
Sittin’ in the truck, smokin’ on a blunt
Then I realized, I think I hear somebody shooting
You think I’m goin’ out like Pac and Biggie, you must be stupid
The millions keep callin’ my phone and I’m headed straight to it

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Shippin’ money by the mail, I just came back with the bales
Now I’m dancin’ in the truck, that’s how I feel
I’m in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that’s just how I feel
I got 2 bitches at the ‘tel, hope that they don’t kiss and tell
I’m way too much for just one bitch, that’s just how I feel
You know that salt can kill a snail but can do nothin’ to a player
I’m way too trill, I’m hard to kill, that’s how I feel

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Only Gucci, twin Ks, I just made the front page
Please stay out my lane, mane ’cause I got road rage
Fresh up out the cage, I’m the jack of all trades
And you suckers can’t kill me, I’ma die of old age
Put your hands on Gucci, then I’m jumpin’ off stage
Choppa’ll turn a nigga dreads to a high top fade
Call me drop top Wop, I’m in a hard top Wraith
‘Bout to roll the motor down and start throwin’ out grenades
Nigga, this is how you feel when you walk up out the jail
And walk up in that bank and tell ’em give you 20 mil
And this is how she feel when you do her hair and nails
And dick so good, she can’t keep it to herself

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Shippin’ money by the mail, I just came back with the bills
Now I’m dancin’ in the truck, that’s how I feel
I’m in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that’s just how I feel
I got 2 bitches at the ‘tel, hope that they don’t kiss and tell
I’m way too much for just one bitch, that’s just how I feel
You know that salt can kill a snail but can do nothin’ to a player
I’m way too trill, I’m hard to kill, that’s how I feel