big dog yogo - darg talk lyrics
[verse]
anytime i had to roll, it was on my own
what i did for man, man wouldn’t do for yogez
remember big darg, holes in his creps and clothes
i was robbing outta shops even when the shop was closed
the road got bumpy like potholes, had to plot loads
formed up a plan to see guap grow from shotting o’s
ain’t n0body stopping, man’s motivated
associated with man from road who buss poles just to hold his paper
future weren’t promised, grew up with the worst donnies
all this knowledge in my brain, i didn’t learn it in no college
these are street facts, my younger got his knees whacked
cause he was o.t. working the white in a b trap
so whеre my g’s at? all we know is take a risk
tеll the world “suck my d+ck” while i take the p+ss
i ain’t never had sh+t, weren’t even a bad kid
but situations and circumstances left me with crack to flip
never f+ck up the reload, that’s the g code
never could replace me, i stay wavy like a speedboat
trap yard surrounded by b smoke to see dough
in and out quicker than usain, i mean bolt
never going back to them old days, we been broke
council estate, having dreams of seeing kilos
couple years later we really became ninos
curbside serving up fiendos, no green notes
nina in a man bag, handing out free smoke
grew up in the mud, living dirty now we clean yo
never contemplated if it’s worth it, on my life bro
bag of man got time and a bag of man died bro
nights i coulda cried, i just dug deep and got mine
trapping for the p’s had me speeding through a stop sign
never giving up, o.g. but i still got time
my fans still wanna see me blow like a glock+9
ride for the mulla, high like i’m super
gyal a go low like scuba
woody come long like ruler
them man are straight fish, barracuda
we nuh sniff coke, we bun buddha
been through the war like a starship trooper
quarter+past four, i’m in a car with a shooter
nowadays i’m tryna avoid smoke like a hookah
but still big on road, them man are mini like cooper
seen it all, i really gotta thank the most high
cause man was really coming for my neck like a bow tie
really sold white, broke times made a lowlife
now it’s showtime, i’m rapping raps about my old life
came from the struggle, had to hustle just to see more
cocaine white, bullets yellow like seymour
true i got this music in my soul, i had to detour
dreams of being a baller and buying a house up by the seashore
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