yohannes – alpha david lyrics
focused on things in my life that i never had crackin
i’m talking money on money on money
i’m talkin it stackin
i’m straight from grand rapids michigan
they call the city grand raggedy
what you expect from a n-gg-?
i run with the stars– it’s anatomy
i fly up higher than birds
my goals attract like magnets
kitchen cookin up words
i just might happen to be
a chef at the spelling bee
young n-gg- don’t got no felonies
opps be hatin gettin rich off melodies
spinnin flows they think i’m propelling it
penning stories, i frodo’d the fellowship
i’m tryna polli with pd’s
rappers got whole political parties behind em
we gotta dream team
richmond virginia ting!
big gang but we sling straight
goliath never ever had my faith
and they ain’t never get the alpha david
the story ends wit just f-ckin pay me
buckle up, buckle up, yeah you in for a ride lil b-tch!
g wagon, benz truck
yeah i might just buy that sh-t
summer 18, give no f-cks, n-gg-s know i’m bout my chips
wanna partner up & make some bread? all i know is i better get my split!
some n-gg-s bosses, some n-gg-s shooters
yeah i’m on my young dolph sh-t
some n-gg-s talk, some n-gg-s losers
learn a lot in east richmond
beggars never could be choosers
and i never need henchmen, i’m a man of my own, defend like a muhhhf-ckin’ piston
b-tch i’m workin like i got a bot in here
that means 5 of me working so tireless
n-gg-s hatin? but they are not wireless
i just pull up— i’m askin em’ are you there?
yeah i feel like the f-ckin verizon man
he chose switchin’ a side instead of retirement
can you blame em? he probably got wife & da kids, & some dividends he gotta be quiet wit
hanne why you really spazzing, like backs man, you aight dog?
dilla boys forever lastin’
yelling rip phife dog!!
john wall’n on em’ like dave east!
smokin’ trees out in beijing
slumber party witcha main thing
human made tees just to go to sleep
yeah, i ever let my music leak
if you heard it? then it was meant to get to you and that’s coming from a real g
whip the benz like i whip the jeep
black james bond in these streets
when i’m in queens i eat louis g’s
or magic soul food for the cheap!
buckle up, buckle up, yeah you in for a ride lil b-tch!
g wagon, benz truck
yeah i might just buy that sh-t
summer 18, give no f-cks, n-gg-s know i’m bout my chips
wanna partner up & make some bread? all i know is i better get my split!
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