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white dave - present / ferrari lyrics

part ii: present

[chorus]
mr. coogler are you present?
are you still in our presence?
zoned out the whole election
you don’t know the answer to these questions
oh i get it you’re a rapper now
you ain’t gotta come to cl-ss now
you can finish up but you don’t really give a f-ck
got some ends now you tryna make em meetup
got some ends now you tryna make em meetup

[verse: 1]
dropped out of college with dreams bigger than texas
praying to god i’m not disappointing my parents
wanna cop em a crib soon as i’m on
feel the reaper lurkin’ let me finish this song
can hear the whole world singing this
glory’s at my fingertips
wait, focus where’s my ritalin?
on my stripes like a [?]
dodgin’ these hoes
keep my gr-ss cut, f-ck these snakes stacking [?]
stop gone, whole noggin exposed
eggnog and hennessy when i chill with yo girl
vinyls bin why don’t you give em a spin
and we can spark a j while i tighten the mix
don’t trip tryna have it all
platinum plaques paintings on the wall
secretaries picking up important calls
interviews and dinner parties with my whole squad
came a long way from having lunch in the yard

[chorus]
mr. coogler are you present?
are you still in our presence?
zoned out the whole election
you don’t know the answer to these questions
oh i get it you’re a rapper now
you ain’t gotta come to cl-ss now
you can finish up but you don’t really give a f-ck
got some mans now you tryna make em meetup
got some mans now you tryna make em meetup

[verse: 2]
tried to make it last key suede with the dough
once the new sh-t drop i need 50 for the show
tried to buy a chain but got smart with the cheese
copped some sh-t for my folks, handled all them school fees
what’s my occupation? i’m a rapper now
sociology gone have to wait this is the golden hour shining like the sun
h-lla shade when i come around, got too turn’t
trippin’ i need to slow it down
dreams bigger than mountains
remember crying and shouting, couldn’t imagine the pain i put you through
i’m certain i’m crazy this sh-t is drivin’ me nuts
i should be doing my work, brain lost in a wave
crowd lifted as f-ck, ain’t gotta say much
glide out to the mic and get to it
it was a struggle but dave was gone do it
no matter the obstacle run through it

part ii: ferrari

[verse: 1]
get ready
call me dave blanco, nerdy n-gga from the set
rolling j with yo bm she hit in my dm’s
hit her with the d-ck and made her sleepy like it’s pm
catch me with a black queen, asian, european
witnessin’ my goals i want solid gold everything
left my old girl now i’m sliding into better things
green stain top gone, activate the k!ll switch
i can see the phonies in my circle, gotta k!ll them
hanging out the bucket with my motherf-cking fist up
forever real champagne in a red cup
in a better circle motherf-cker cause i’m next up
counting down the bills b-tches riddled with the paper cuts

[spoken interlude]
yeah, i ain’t f-cking around. f-ck around, get me some motherf-cking weed. and say my motherf-cking prayers n-gga

[verse: 2]
ak, i’mma load it
pushing the wheel like it foreign
smoking on something imported, had to put you on notice
i can not wait till i cop this gold, i want a ferrari from ’84
sl1ck with the work man i’m good with that
you should not walk through my hood with that
n-ggas out here really shoot with that
i cannot say i approve of that
n-ggas do work for the dividends
red dot on your head like an indian

[outro]
bang, uh
ridin’ through the rich, feelin’ like a couple mil
now my verses worth a brick (worth a brick though)
still f-cking with the mix, still rollin’ up fat
still shopping with the rest though (with the rest though)
ridin’ through the rich, feelin’ like a couple mil
now my verses worth a brick (worth a brick though)
still f-cking with the mix, still rollin’ up fat
still shopping with the rest like
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- white dave lyrics

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