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black zheep dz – mine lyrics

[intro]
i work hard for this sh-t here
day & night ya feel me
ain’t no way i’ll let a n-gga, ho or anything come between that…
& tell me you wouldn’t feel the same… tell me that
& this for all y’all that do…
you gotta live by that by any means
that’s my rule… #1

[verse 1: zheep]
this be my lullaby
i sing when i put her to sleep
then i multiply a few thoughts on adding up g’s
seems i can’t divide my self from these f-ck n-ggas
so i can’t deny when i subtract feelings like f-ck these n-ggas
never had a goal with no good plot
can f-ck your b-tch…but i rather not
never made a quick flip & the sh-t flopped
probably cause i learned what to do & what not
all in medallions man of the hour
swerve in a stallion that’s horse power
all in my face, say she go to howard
same girl n-ggas thirst for on the browser
baby i only chase bakeries i mean bread
so for the sake of me i need head
cause you ain’t worth my time or a dollar
if you ain’t down with the sh-ts, i’ll holla
i got a main anyway f-ck it
i play my role & rollout
she’ll take a bid for the kid no doubt
the glock under her bed for whatev no doubt

[chorus: d.r.a.m.]
ain’t no n-gga, ain’t no ho
ain’t no n-gga, ain’t no ho
ain’t no n-gga, ain’t no ho
finna take this sh-t from me, from me (yeah)
ain’t no n-gga, ain’t no ho
ain’t no n-gga, ain’t no ho
ain’t no n-gga, ain’t no ho
finna take this sh-t from me, from me (yeah)

[verse 2: d.r.a.m.]
lil n-gga ain’t n0body stuntin’ your broke -ss
you need to get off your -ss, grind & get you some money
lil mama i ain’t trynna sound rude, but you too
you need to get off your back, grind & get you some money
[bridge]
what makes you warm up to me, you used to be so cold
you can’t deny the fire luring you in the smoke
cigarette ashes remind me of you, baby-boo you burned down
starved & foolish thinking you get a chance to take food from my mouth
i highly doubt that sh-t because

[chorus]

[verse 3: d.r.a.m.]
all i ever wanted was a bad b-tch that acts like she’s average
when we all know the b-tch lavish
vice city dreams
my vice to get p-ss this sad sh-t
is a molly dip & like mad spliffs
b-tch called my line, i had to throw her the shade
nowadays i been under the tree
same sh-t for n-ggas if you lil or bigger
if i ain’t f-ckin with you n-ggas
then i’m wanting a fee (n-gga)

[verse 4: zheep]
if you knew better, you would do better
better safe than sorry
cuz when sh-t get real the fake gotta worry
& it never too late for taking yours early
i was down for the pay raise, you was getting straight a’s
me too, on my own time
i made way for the melee & good grades
& getting good grade for my own high
same n-gga to fight for me
would end a life for me, my n-gga
i picked that up when i was still in my daddy
i gripped that thought like the steel on the maggie
& with the flaws & all
imma floss & all
i don’t change, i evolve cause i crawl to walk
f-ck them challenges, i might go to jail
they got my fingerprints the way i handle them
i ain’t a magazine but i got issues
blow on pistols before tissue for those
artificial my art official
if it’s a blizzard in h-ll, i make igloos
god d-mn, i’m d-mn good
since canned goods in my d-mn hood
n0body takes care of what’s yours better than you
so imma make sure my fam good (n-gga)

- black zheep dz lyrics

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