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DNTR (feat. Obsidian) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bigdollabob
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Bobby Manning, Obsidian .




Bigdollabob - DNTR (feat. Obsidian) Lyrics
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So much weighin' on my mental, I can't even think straight, no
Hop on instrumental just so I can escape
It's no good to hold it in, whatever if you say so
Venting is a foreign language, all I know is pesos
And I want a case load
Baggage that I handle, got a nigga feelin' loco
Confined to the city, wanna be with more than local
Tryna make it global,
I'm the one that they all vote for
I think I done shed too many tears, I know it's time to wipe that shit
I've been hesitant to face my fears, tell Joe to factor it in
I see all these people got their eyes on me, like I'm the main event
So I'll be honest, all this pressure on me, got me caving' it
I can't breathe, see these niggas runnin', tryna take my spot like Stampedes
Same ones that hate me, was tryna get a shot foogazi
Nigga, you can't play me, already done the running round
It's all part of the training, and basically
I've been losin' my shit, I'm way too young to feel this
Shouldn't be this complicated, I've been behind the ranks
Niggas hate me more than racists, they tryna get me out
Be so quick to turn up on you, cause they want a piece of clout
All my niggas never doubt, lost for words
When I spend that check, and get my fam a house
I'ma splurge on diamonds on my chest, to show em' what I'm bout
Get my people set for life, it's only right I ice them out to prove the future gon' be right for us
It's up for you niggas
All my niggas in the back, buckle up
If you come along on this ride, it's gon' be tough
I got all this pressure on my mind, I've had enough
Keep it pushin', you gon' make a diamond from the rough
If it's up
All my niggas in the back, buckle up
If you come along on this ride, it's gon' be tough
I don't really got no more time for fake love
I don't do that
If it's up
All my niggas in the back, buckle up
If you come along on this ride, it's gon' be tough
I got all this pressure on my mind, yeah
You gon' make a diamond from the rough
I don't do the fake love no more
Got the snakes up out the grass, that's why I stay alone
This a one way, I don't wanna share the road
If a nigga, actin' out, I gotta stay composed
I'm tryin' not to explode on niggas,
Stressful enough That you on my back,
Keep talkin', I might have to fold a nigga,
I hear the cap you talkin' in raps
I know you don't make me expose a nigga,
Stay to myself holdin' it back,
Older now, tryna multipy my figures
You stuck in life oh well go figure
I'm shinin', I'm gleamin', these diamonds anemic, I mean it
I'm ballin', no season, fourth quarter, I'm shootin' in pieces
Big dollar, like Bob in Dallas, so I gave him the feature
I'm needy and greedy, I'm wanting the hundreds, some fifties
What's down bad, I ain't even have a pot to piss
And now my nigga sit back, laugh while we reminisce
I'm tryna cop the new crib, just to put the kicks
I told him put that jersey up like Melo did the f*ckin' Knicks
Timezone, man that got my f*ckin' mind blown
That microphone catch me spittin' when I fell alone
Blue hundreds on me, diamonds glistenin', you can check the stones
Call from my Vianney, check the status, these ain't rhinestones
All that pressure, you applying, you gon make a diamond
Now I'm back up in the mix, feel like perfect timing
I got all this pressure on my mind, I've had enough
Keep it pushin', you gon' make a diamond from the rough
F*ck a deal, I'm indie I won't sign that f*ck no
Stacking' by myself without a contract, solo
It's gon' be tough, shi
I don't really got no more time for fake love
You gon' make a diamond from the rough
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So much weighin' on my mental, I can't even think straight, no
Hop on instrumental just so I can escape
It's no good to hold it in, whatever if you say so
Venting is a foreign language, all I know is pesos
And I want a case load
Baggage that I handle, got a nigga feelin' loco
Confined to the city, wanna be with more than local
Tryna make it global,
I'm the one that they all vote for
I think I done shed too many tears, I know it's time to wipe that shit
I've been hesitant to face my fears, tell Joe to factor it in
I see all these people got their eyes on me, like I'm the main event
So I'll be honest, all this pressure on me, got me caving' it
I can't breathe, see these niggas runnin', tryna take my spot like Stampedes
Same ones that hate me, was tryna get a shot foogazi
Nigga, you can't play me, already done the running round
It's all part of the training, and basically
I've been losin' my shit, I'm way too young to feel this
Shouldn't be this complicated, I've been behind the ranks
Niggas hate me more than racists, they tryna get me out
Be so quick to turn up on you, cause they want a piece of clout
All my niggas never doubt, lost for words
When I spend that check, and get my fam a house
I'ma splurge on diamonds on my chest, to show em' what I'm bout
Get my people set for life, it's only right I ice them out to prove the future gon' be right for us
It's up for you niggas
All my niggas in the back, buckle up
If you come along on this ride, it's gon' be tough
I got all this pressure on my mind, I've had enough
Keep it pushin', you gon' make a diamond from the rough
If it's up
All my niggas in the back, buckle up
If you come along on this ride, it's gon' be tough
I don't really got no more time for fake love
I don't do that
If it's up
All my niggas in the back, buckle up
If you come along on this ride, it's gon' be tough
I got all this pressure on my mind, yeah
You gon' make a diamond from the rough
I don't do the fake love no more
Got the snakes up out the grass, that's why I stay alone
This a one way, I don't wanna share the road
If a nigga, actin' out, I gotta stay composed
I'm tryin' not to explode on niggas,
Stressful enough That you on my back,
Keep talkin', I might have to fold a nigga,
I hear the cap you talkin' in raps
I know you don't make me expose a nigga,
Stay to myself holdin' it back,
Older now, tryna multipy my figures
You stuck in life oh well go figure
I'm shinin', I'm gleamin', these diamonds anemic, I mean it
I'm ballin', no season, fourth quarter, I'm shootin' in pieces
Big dollar, like Bob in Dallas, so I gave him the feature
I'm needy and greedy, I'm wanting the hundreds, some fifties
What's down bad, I ain't even have a pot to piss
And now my nigga sit back, laugh while we reminisce
I'm tryna cop the new crib, just to put the kicks
I told him put that jersey up like Melo did the f*ckin' Knicks
Timezone, man that got my f*ckin' mind blown
That microphone catch me spittin' when I fell alone
Blue hundreds on me, diamonds glistenin', you can check the stones
Call from my Vianney, check the status, these ain't rhinestones
All that pressure, you applying, you gon make a diamond
Now I'm back up in the mix, feel like perfect timing
I got all this pressure on my mind, I've had enough
Keep it pushin', you gon' make a diamond from the rough
F*ck a deal, I'm indie I won't sign that f*ck no
Stacking' by myself without a contract, solo
It's gon' be tough, shi
I don't really got no more time for fake love
You gon' make a diamond from the rough
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Writer: Bobby Manning, Obsidian .
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