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dolla deem - rsvp lyrics

[intro: dolla deem]
lets turn these dreams out to fruition
sick & tired of being bull sh-tted
sick & tired of all this bullsh-t’n
& i’m sick & tired of being sick tired (2x)

[verse 1: dolla deem]
don’t lie to me n-gg-
look me in the eye when you tell me
don’t lie to me baby
on how many guys you done slept with
guess that shouldn’t be a question
i just need help with affection
cuz’ love ain’t nothing to mess with
streets or your cinderella

[bridge: dolla deem]
cuz’ i’m outta my mind at the moment
feel like life is over
the top i’m throwed off
how long till its over
why can’t i cannot control it
why can’t i cannot control it
been through it all guess that’s the reason i’m holding on

[verse 2: dolla deem]
cuz’ you blessed you my n-gg-, yes my n-gg-
really think about it kould be worst my n-gg-
don’t stress my n-gg- you a threat to these n-gg-s anything you do wish you the best my n-gg-
requoted those bars cuz’ i felt that n-gg-
they showing at the show cuz’ they felt that n-gg-
son burned his bridge forget that n-gg-
time is money you can’t get it back n-gg- though
remember when we had to make stretch my n-gg-
now we stretch when we land off the jet my n-gg-
now our names really really on them checks my n-gg-
no scam here fam you exec. of the business
if they talking down you interject with a milly
still walking round with them teks & them millys
still imbedded in me the city’s inner city
queens gotta feel queens gotta feel me, yea

queens gotta’ feel me (7x)

[verse 3: dolla deem]
the world gotta feel me i gotta make it out
fu*k counting the days i gotta make em count
fu*k counting the days i gotta make em count
fu*k counting the days i gotta make em count
gotta go out & amount to be something
why you gotta take to see him stunting
for you to see something & try it out
f-ck your fears keep failure out
change the mindset that you on boy
find a lane of your own boy
welfare to well off boss
wealthy f-ck the cost dog
& it don’t matter if you up
& all ya homies is down
& they down with ya
don’t sound like us
i can’t discuss

[verse 4: dolla deem]
rose marie is living through kerry
lennox we down here reppin’
i.v coming home to milly
buying the sh-t my pops a’ never get me
pray to god that he’ll let me
live fast die old but sticking to the motto
in my early years forever
lets spend it all with each other
use to be apart of my plans but plans ain’t pan out
now your just a memory still tryna get you out
you just wanted some f-ckin attention at the moment
& i ain’t have it on me to pay for it
& i ain’t have it on me to pay for it

[outro: dolla deem]
you ain’t have no patience now you see me in a spaceship
& i catch you at the station & you see me out here caking
it ain’t nothing to a young baller
you looking for a mother young baller

- dolla deem lyrics

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