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valdoe - post card lyrics

[intro + bert]
thank you everybody
thank you
this is my dad

(valdoe)

[verse 1]
look, i done fed n+ggas stomachs
put knowledge in they brains
money in they pockets
gas when the fonk came
bounced in a few times
out solo ’bout mine
god gave me the beard
you lil n+ggas step aside
the rules you abide
don’t apply to me
tape dropped out the blue
i made in my kids room
put tears in your girl’s eyes
you sendin hate to em
hit my target like i do at the range
we play wit 40s and up
they can hear we ain’t the same
from my heart i spit pain and motivation
all u n+ggas sound the same
so my lane is vacant
you curled under the heat that’s pork bacon
shout out to the queens and the intelligent dudes
put a line in the sand to let me know who’s who
this ones for you
while we still workin on somethin
i’m a january baby and the winter is comin
prefer the shady weather
reminds me of your woman
we bagged her
had her
stabbed her
blast her
she squirted a 30 clip
then i passed her
she gon snapchat me that
before and after
look
i told moe they’d make me bring back the old var
vin like valdoe you gone too far
we are
the natural superstars
real before we knew it
did it before you do it
off the porch we elementary schooled it
got the cake and we eatin one too b+tch
hold the cool whip
can’t bend for this new sh+t
been a o.g. too long
laced by the best
can’t trip on what’s goin on
the ‘dro need a face lift
i guess i’m doc sledge
been livin on the edge since my best friends came up dead
y’all talk that solid sh+t but ain’t really livin it
when it’s all said and done
remember how i did it
sober
wit my kids
minimal profanity
no outsourcing
too much talent in my family
no features, no favors
that’s why ya manz can’t stand me
so disrespectful
watch me left hand eem
non+animated
so you crayons understand me
and ima keep it underground
f+ck that grammy
shorty can’t eat no awards dawg
valdoe creepin up from the rear
no thong song
pause
that weak sh+t
they runs won’t last long
balloons took me away
way, way up in the sky
now i’m home
tell yo favorite rapper it’s on
[outro]
yeah
it’s what you wanted
valdoe
leave, leave it like that
we gon do this old school
fix the volume a little bit
throw that sh+t out, no mix
family ties, enm, omg
aye
god forbid, the san leandro n+gga come outta nowhere
and do you n+ggas like this
what that n+gga chris rock say?
“lawd is my witness”
you n+ggas mad
no help, no nothin, n+gga
concept breakdown on the way
facing technical difficulties and sh+t
but it’s comin tho
a few videos, a few mo’ mixtapes
foot on you n+ggas necks
gotta love the ladies tho
they show the most love ever
me and my dj, dj obie drexel
got something real, real special comin for y’all
that’s next
stay tuned
tell yo boyfriend
haha

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