c dough - behind the sun lyrics
[intro]
yo
so this my first sh-t right?
let me introduce myself, my name is lil c
and let me say this sh-t too
i swear to god you will never see me release music for profit
aight go ahead, drop it
[verse 1]
blown up like the richter scale
laying bone so i grab her by the piggy tails
puzzling people i’m a word search yo
first sh-t you heard off of hurlburt road
me, i heard that sh-t a lot
that was my block
i never pulled a glock no shot
but run up on my girl leave you looking like a croc
she pulled back my c-ck so i nibble a bit of the box but
really i be peaceful chillin out my body now
all these motherf-ckers talkin how they pull the shotty out
pansy p-ssies nothing more than just a pottymouth
shove sh-t down to they throat tally the body count
[chorus]
saudi in the audi, the gas or the oil
homie when i pull up your diaper all soiled
talkin’ bout you hot well brother i been boiled
since the fifth grade rockin’ them grillz of the tin foil
and i ain’t paid i don’t need to find none
mo money more problems, god i’m on the run
and i ain’t paid i don’t need to find none
mo money more problems ’til that leave you behind the sun
[verse 2]
imma pull up in the ’99 purple honda
arousing these b-tches like i’m working for rhonda
shout out to the plug for this purple ganja
i’m lighting and writing getting personal on ya
i’m versatile versus the verses winning every match
dudes think i’m raw, girls think i’m a catch
giving obj’s that’s head for the giants
used to never give a f-ck, now i study science
ask orian where he’s got them stars alignin
coming for the belt with the bars and rhymin
positively charged, gettin money from clients
and every mountain imma climb it
enjoying them different climates so
man it’s time to let em know
it’s the lil c dough with that real clean flow
[chorus]
saudi in the audi, the gas or the oil
homie when i pull up your diaper all soiled
talkin’ bout you hot well brother i been boiled
since the fifth grade rockin’ them grillz of the tin foil
and i ain’t paid i don’t need to find none
mo money more problems, god i’m on the run
and i ain’t paid i don’t need to find none
mo money more problems ’til that leave you behind the sun
[verse 3]
if this was my opus i would be the dopest
blowing on the buenos aires like that pope is
hasta pr-nto se no me lleva al banco
los dos the only dos pros that is blanco
denver kush while i’m whippin the bronco
she just got the itis you play for the t-tans
every single time i touch the track it’s a midas
most favorite at the party they ain’t invite us to
i be doing what the f-ckin rhinos do
who sh-tting on the floor causing fear in the zoo
crystal clear than i’m cute plus i’m spirited too
shakespearean lyrical and i’m clever to boot
so you don’t believe me but imma be i’m straight
i keep my faith round that i’m gone be great
like man in the city and bay, i was just chillin with bae
mow i’m k!llin with tino like fey, filling the pena to play
feel that sickness in your tummy i been with some bunnies
blowin bags til they nose runny
young heff, keep the dip in my lip like a clef
lil chef curry, and i ain’t talking seth
i been putting black and white together like a ref
the best that’s left or maybe fresher than death so
gimme a minute a second opinion i’ll show you the life of the king
p-ssionately p-ssing the green it’s vj singh
[outro]
now let that dj sing
yo mitch-ll you got em with this one
obsolete entertainment
los twos!
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