My Daddy's Son-Dame D.O.L.L.A./Lil Wayne

歌手 : Dame D.O.L.L.A. / Lil Wayne

专辑 : Don D.O.L.L.A. Life Lately Edition

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:55

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TXT My Daddy's Son-Dame D.O.L.L.A./Lil Wayne 文本歌词

My Daddy's Son - Dame D.O.L.L.A./Lil Wayne

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I tried to be

I tried to be solid but

So many be fakin' this be fakin' this

Beef with my girl and somehow

They thought my spot was vacant again vacant again

Like dame out the house and

I know that he probably complacent again not

See me out and get bloody mouth

I embrace the revenge

Check the 'Gram boy I'm straight with my hands

I only do family don't play with no friends

'Cross me you done we ain't makin' amends

Millions to blow boy I play with them bands

You ain't from the hood we ain't playin' in sand

Too solid for

Got some Prada now they proud of you

Poppin' out they poppin' out with you

Ain't got a B but

I got me some figures I'm different

Speak on me wrong I create a lil' distance

So many people fell off on the mission

Bad Boy like Diddy or Zeke on the Pistons

Love how I speak I'm a G it's consistent

I know they call so many goat

But they ain't complete the assignment

So mamy things need alignment

Pressure on me it's a diamond

I get thirty every night easy

Catch a vibe when they see me

On a new level they PeeWee

As fat palm her like Keke yeah

I know I'm meant for the top top

Theres just no better example

I should start sellin' a manual I should

I'm like Kyrie with the handles yeah

Gucci from head to the sandals uh

Fifty-one million that's annual

Get to it quickly Immanuel

I'm too real to be canceled

Matchin' vibes by Louie certified

Foreign whips you niggas know the time

I was him way before my prime

Dolla 'cause I tend to the dimes

I up a check

'Cause my pockets deeper than most of these

Just know they gon' give me repsect

I don't play no games or do jokes with these

This yeah

I don't play no games or do jokes with these

Go hard in the paint I go post on these

These campaign I don't vote for these

Ain't got no champagne I got toast for these

Smoke somethin'

I walk with a limp like I broke somethin'

I like that uzi spit like a loogie

It sound like it's clearin' his throat for 'em

Feds takin' pics I'ma pose for 'em

All on my like I know somethin'

Want they flowers then grow some

I come to this funeral and throw somethin'

Money and the power I got both of 'em

Bugatti tsunami for sure comin'

I caught the salami and cold cut 'em

I'm like Aaron Rogers no huddle

And I'ma put all my down

I'ma put all my up

Them too small to be biggin' 'em up

And I start all my cars with digital touch

If I reach for the stars them get touched

And if she lick my my gon' go nuts

And no fleas on my dogs ever since we was pups

And them flies on the wall never listen to us

And I keep the operation for cooperation

Ain't nobody safe I know the combination

You gon' pay donation if we tolerate ya

Shawty body fake I know the opp is faker

Her lips is workin' like a occupation

I will pistol whip ya I will bobblehead ya

I will discontinue discombobulate ya

You ain't talkin' money that's a non-versation

Stop playin' lil'

Moolah baby