lil dann - as much lyrics
[intro]
turn them keys up, key man
[verse: rylo rodriguez]
pray lil’ bro don’t crash, i know how it feel to take some losses
my cousins doing bids but they ain’t never paid an auction
spent way too much on codeine, i get surprised everytime i’m coughing
i’m from the streets, only thing we promised is a bunkie or a coffin
time you go to jail, now he gotta record so he freestyle
you worryin’ ’bout what happened on the streets, [?]
you worryin’ ’bout a b+tch who won’t even log into the kiosk
he ain’t signed to [?], right now he bucking on his free trial
right now, he don’t even ‘posed to be out
what you is, you made them statеments
what you told, if you tell a n+gga how it is, he gonе say you hating
hate when she touch my phone, keep on talkin’ ’bout other hoes, say she can’t take it
i know she lying, she say you put me in your shoes, i tie laces
she say i love hard
way i love you
sometimes i want you to love me the way i love you
[verse: lil dann]
lil’ bro took losses, i pray he don’t crash
caught a felony on the delta tryna smoke a bag
and he used to use the mail but it ain’t going good
plus he could’ve used the truck but he had to cop a hundred to do it
now he laying on his bunk hearing his cellmate tell lies
capping ’bout how he was the man inside the streets and ran his side
acting like he had something to do with n+ggas dying
claiming that he going home to a quarter mil’ when he do his time
the streets don’t bring you nothing but death or jail
why the h+ll when you give a n+gga props and say they solid, that’s when they go and tell
knowing a n+gga will pay yo’ bail
pass it to ’em and n+ggas failed
and still ah have the nerve to ask for a cashapp or a n+gga zelle
my b+tches cry at night ’cause i ain’t got the time of day
i spend my money on lean and rent, i bet i won’t cough today
but i’m never spending out the safe
these n+gga pockets coi leray…
meanwhile my sh+t be on monique, i’m talking heavy weight
[rylo rodriguez & lil dann]
be honest honey, you want bucks like giannis
felon can’t leave the country, named his daughter london
youngin’ hit the road, put a hundred bags in the rental compact
my blood barely get to see me, at the family reunion, i give ’em contacts
went broke on hoes, i told ’em “invest into yourself”, you should’ve done that
know a gambler hit on dice, he lost his life ’cause he ain’t get none back
go on hits, you want people to know you f+ck with me
make a n+gga like me won’t come back
know you can’t be f+cked with on yo’ pictures, i ain’t ever gave this hoe no contract
i ain’t ever gave this hoe no contact, and i got 20/20
i get what i want soon as i call, these hoes icky vicky
and i got big money so call me “big dann”
timmy turner, i done got the big head
i got everything i want, this the only thing i’m wishing
sometime i wish you loved me the way that i love
sometime i wish you loved me the way that i love
[outro: rylo rodriguez]
[outro: lyrics: drake+ “marvin’s room”]
we threw a party, yeah, we threw a party
b+tches came over, yeah, we threw a party
i was just callin’ ’cause they were just leavin’
talk to me, please, don’t have much to believe in
i need you right now, are you down to listen to me?
too much 42 have been given to me
i got some women who living rent free
paid for their flights and their airbnb’s
our city so small so i won’t say their name
i had s+x four times this week, i’ll explain
(i had s+x four times this week, i’m ashamed)
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