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daequan x king g - confidence dae 3 (cd3) lyrics

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shout out ma n-gg- daequan for the beat
confidence dae 3
i’m the confidence
hes the dae
haha
let’s get it

shout out ma n-gg- jesus
hallelujah
can i get a hallelujah
i’m tranna get through to you and you just treat me like a loser
whats dat
come on tell a n-gg- what i lack
hated on by my own race so it ain’t coz’ i’m black
you rap about money and b-tches they say you whack
so i’m rappin’ about god tranna make ’em take it back
i been married to the game
i need a better wife
tranna stab me in the back
you gon’ need a bigger knife
i see mama workin’ hard to give me a better life
lord forgive my broke -ss i even blew the t-the
daddy calls me champ so i became what he calls me
uncle calls me chief so i live up to that and own it
momma calls me papa and its funny coz’ i act like i’m the father of the nation you know me the one and only
b-tches call me king
that one needs no explanation
still hustlin’ to get ma sh-t played on these radio stations
momma sacrifice so much to get me an education
trying not to lose my faith in this age of information

(hook)
yeah confidence dae number 3
still tranna make it past the point of rappin’ for free
and dark times really help me to see
i heard all about money trees so i planted a seed
i looked rich when i was broke
walkin tall, high and mighty like i did a line of c-ke
i was chillin like a snake then these n-gg-s tried to poke
got the last laugh, n-gg-s tried to treat me like a joke

i slay so much at church they gotta preach about it
had so many girls in school i hope they teach about me
the raps you write just sound more like a speech, you got me?
i’m livin’ nowhere near the ocean with a beach body
b-tches on ma lap
booty clap
let me tap oo
i dont wanna snap
cut the cr-p
get the strap, you
n-gg-s wanna rap
how i rap
but you trap, do
put me on the map
where i’m at?
fill the gap, true
i don’t like n-gg-s comin’ up to me and sh-t, f-ck out ma face
way too many hoes are after me and sh-t, i need ma sp-ce
people sayin’ please rap for me and sh-t, get off ma case
ain’t no way you catchin’ up to me, you can’t run at ma pace
ooo ooo ooo, sweet jesus, i’m a rapper
wit’ a k!ller flow, cops know, they gon’ need some back up
bad b-tches wit me and i make that booty back up
i been at the bottom for a while but now i’m back up
i see this life coming together just the way i planned it
i thank god for granting me the things i demanded
you are now witnessing the future of the planet earth
feeling 3 times more expensive than the planets worth
and you might think i’m at my best but i’m plannin’ worse
i make the dictionary entertaining how i play with words
i tell ma girl that i love her but i am not a loser
so she should watch her step because i’m not afraid to lose her
my mom is a g*nius
don’t ask who ma team is
the lord is ma witness
i’m alone in ma business

hook



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