dark lo - the dilemma lyrics
[hook]
standing in the kitchen whipping cooked paste
narcs raid, took them on a foot chase
it’s the end of the year and it look great
p+ssy n+gga wanted beef, i gave him cooked steak
we on now, ain’t no time for mistakes
be patient, money train coming, just wait
everybody plate full and we just ate
i told shorty, “bring the chop around just in case”
(d+mn!)
[verse 1]
you should know the dilemma, we was in the sprinter
talking to my og, his beer full of henny
he told me, “off a prayer and i should reach [?]”
i was off of percocets, i gave you heat in winter
i’m drinking lean, it got me slumped over
i’m drinking lean, i don’t mix with soda
i’m with some dread heads, we’re in magnolia
then i’m with my new b+tch, she said she’s cambodian
real brutal sh+t, i’ll stand over ya
then hopped in the wheel, then i ran over ya
posted up in philly, make you do a wheelie
knife game on the beam, feeling like achilles
look at me when you suck it, she got light eyes
red laser on the beam for my night eyes
used to smoke reggie bush inside the white house
getting money, i don’t give a f+ck who in the white house
[hook]
standing in the kitchen whipping cooked paste
narcs raid, took them on a foot chase
it’s the end of the year and it look great
p+ssy n+gga wanted beef, i gave him cooked steak
we on now, ain’t no time for mistakes
be patient, money train coming, just wait
everybody plate full and we just ate
i told shorty, “bring the chop around just in case”
(d+mn!)
[verse 2]
used to hide in the crib when easter hit
told my girl, “play the crib, just teach the kids”
i’m the breadwinner, i’ll feed the kids
risk my freedom, if they catch me, that’s just what it is
now i’m upstate eating tuna fish
ain’t n0body perfect, even the computer glitch
peeped the n+gga walked up on me, then i grabbed my bl!ck
was about to gun him down, he just want a pick
my last flow was tobacco
this some new sh+t that they ask for
humble n+gga, stand out like an afro
in the jungle, i’m the young fidel castro
still will f+ck your mom, still wear vuitton
posted up with [?], we was on the dime
sent a kite to my brother, he was on my mind
she asked me can she get loose, then she did a line
[hook]
standing in the kitchen whipping cooked paste
narcs raid, took them on a foot chase
it’s the end of the year and it look great
p+ssy n+gga wanted beef, i gave him cooked steak
we on now, ain’t no time for mistakes
be patient, money train coming, just wait
everybody plate full and we just ate
i told shorty, “bring the chop around just in case”
(d+mn!)
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