Stay down lil nigga that's from me to you
You start to sew the right seeds your people reap em too
I told niggas we was kings in 2013
Found a couple lost sheep think they believe the proof
A couple crackas who don't see the truth
But I'm a keep rapping facts to get the people through
I put 10 in a box for emergency
I love counting up them numbers that's the nerd in me
In high school a couple bitches they was swerving me
The same bitches twerking to my shit
I swear they heard of me
I don't do drugs ma I swear I front the plug now
I show love now to all the niggas who was serving me
Late nights pulling on that wood like a freak bitch
Tryna put another verse together on some neat shit
Just wanna come up of the dome on some free shit
Cause nowadays that's the sweet shit
Reminiscing on the nights that I ain't eat shit
Tryna make me a master plan so I can be rich
No pistols in the wintertime car heatless
Fooling down 94 West to the east bitch
See my teachers couldn't tell me I wouldn't be shit
I'm that one nigga that the lil homies listened to
Never changed nigga stayed the same
I stick to the rules
Me and you we just two different dudes
You ain't fit to rule
It's Da Rula
King of Judah
These ain't Christian Loub's
I walked a mile in the Forces, I be creating fools
I just wanna be myself cause that's the shit that's cool
Don't wanna ball on these niggas
I don't even hoop
One shot, I'm in the gap like a missing tooth
If it's one shot, I'm in his back like that Ricky dude
Eastside nigga from the basement to the living room
Now I'm off the map I gotta different boo
And I just caught the funk back like Stella got her groove
I been f*cked up so many times but don't get shit confused
Young nigga learned how to hustle before tieing shoes
Can jump back from any Fall like a Summer groove
Why would you even dream about if you think about
How you expect to get success if you don't be around it?
A nigga try take mine, I pray he think about it
Cause I ain't tryna see casket, rather make the news
Dog woulda never caught that case if he knew what I knew
Never trust another nigga thinking he gone think like you
X really got the sauce
Stacey made the tunes
I just chase down the bag like that Cat n Jerry
Contemplating heavy on defeating all my adversaries
This spoken word
I'm the vessel like a capillary
Talking with TMH like get the album ready
Any means necessary
This shit getting Malcolm scary
Type of shit that make Marshall throw up Mom's Spaghetti
Thought he was all armed and ready but this Armageddon nigga
D.R. Da Rula - Mom's Spaghetti Lyrics
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Stay down lil nigga that's from me to you
You start to sew the right seeds your people reap em too
I told niggas we was kings in 2013
Found a couple lost sheep think they believe the proof
A couple crackas who don't see the truth
But I'm a keep rapping facts to get the people through
I put 10 in a box for emergency
I love counting up them numbers that's the nerd in me
In high school a couple bitches they was swerving me
The same bitches twerking to my shit
I swear they heard of me
I don't do drugs ma I swear I front the plug now
I show love now to all the niggas who was serving me
Late nights pulling on that wood like a freak bitch
Tryna put another verse together on some neat shit
Just wanna come up of the dome on some free shit
Cause nowadays that's the sweet shit
Reminiscing on the nights that I ain't eat shit
Tryna make me a master plan so I can be rich
No pistols in the wintertime car heatless
Fooling down 94 West to the east bitch
See my teachers couldn't tell me I wouldn't be shit
I'm that one nigga that the lil homies listened to
Never changed nigga stayed the same
I stick to the rules
Me and you we just two different dudes
You ain't fit to rule
It's Da Rula
King of Judah
These ain't Christian Loub's
I walked a mile in the Forces, I be creating fools
I just wanna be myself cause that's the shit that's cool
Don't wanna ball on these niggas
I don't even hoop
One shot, I'm in the gap like a missing tooth
If it's one shot, I'm in his back like that Ricky dude
Eastside nigga from the basement to the living room
Now I'm off the map I gotta different boo
And I just caught the funk back like Stella got her groove
I been f*cked up so many times but don't get shit confused
Young nigga learned how to hustle before tieing shoes
Can jump back from any Fall like a Summer groove
Why would you even dream about if you think about
How you expect to get success if you don't be around it?
A nigga try take mine, I pray he think about it
Cause I ain't tryna see casket, rather make the news
Dog woulda never caught that case if he knew what I knew
Never trust another nigga thinking he gone think like you
X really got the sauce
Stacey made the tunes
I just chase down the bag like that Cat n Jerry
Contemplating heavy on defeating all my adversaries
This spoken word
I'm the vessel like a capillary
Talking with TMH like get the album ready
Any means necessary
This shit getting Malcolm scary
Type of shit that make Marshall throw up Mom's Spaghetti
Thought he was all armed and ready but this Armageddon nigga
You start to sew the right seeds your people reap em too
I told niggas we was kings in 2013
Found a couple lost sheep think they believe the proof
A couple crackas who don't see the truth
But I'm a keep rapping facts to get the people through
I put 10 in a box for emergency
I love counting up them numbers that's the nerd in me
In high school a couple bitches they was swerving me
The same bitches twerking to my shit
I swear they heard of me
I don't do drugs ma I swear I front the plug now
I show love now to all the niggas who was serving me
Late nights pulling on that wood like a freak bitch
Tryna put another verse together on some neat shit
Just wanna come up of the dome on some free shit
Cause nowadays that's the sweet shit
Reminiscing on the nights that I ain't eat shit
Tryna make me a master plan so I can be rich
No pistols in the wintertime car heatless
Fooling down 94 West to the east bitch
See my teachers couldn't tell me I wouldn't be shit
I'm that one nigga that the lil homies listened to
Never changed nigga stayed the same
I stick to the rules
Me and you we just two different dudes
You ain't fit to rule
It's Da Rula
King of Judah
These ain't Christian Loub's
I walked a mile in the Forces, I be creating fools
I just wanna be myself cause that's the shit that's cool
Don't wanna ball on these niggas
I don't even hoop
One shot, I'm in the gap like a missing tooth
If it's one shot, I'm in his back like that Ricky dude
Eastside nigga from the basement to the living room
Now I'm off the map I gotta different boo
And I just caught the funk back like Stella got her groove
I been f*cked up so many times but don't get shit confused
Young nigga learned how to hustle before tieing shoes
Can jump back from any Fall like a Summer groove
Why would you even dream about if you think about
How you expect to get success if you don't be around it?
A nigga try take mine, I pray he think about it
Cause I ain't tryna see casket, rather make the news
Dog woulda never caught that case if he knew what I knew
Never trust another nigga thinking he gone think like you
X really got the sauce
Stacey made the tunes
I just chase down the bag like that Cat n Jerry
Contemplating heavy on defeating all my adversaries
This spoken word
I'm the vessel like a capillary
Talking with TMH like get the album ready
Any means necessary
This shit getting Malcolm scary
Type of shit that make Marshall throw up Mom's Spaghetti
Thought he was all armed and ready but this Armageddon nigga
Writer: Dwayne Reynolds
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid