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D.R. Da Rula - Wayne T Lyrics



D.R. Da Rula - Wayne T Lyrics




If I can't buy it 5 times then I can't afford it
One day I hope my momma see me on the Forbes list
Back in the day that permission slip I use to forge it
Take a nigga on a trip but not the Apple orchard
They won't let me in them doors guess I gotta force it
Red ranger just like Tommy
Get to mighty morphin
If it's really on sight I don't need a warning
Make a nigga take a L before I ever forfeit
Heard these niggas sending shots like Dekimbe
All these bitches on some jump just like Wednesday
It ain't no shame in the hustle get the rent paid
Is you gone set your own path or head your friends way?
Nigga I'm from the eastside now I'm on Kincaid with it
Use to stay on Nottingham
Use to stay in Mount Clemens
Momma thought I hit Lindsay and I told her I ain't did it
Kept some real bitches close I couldnt hang with fake niggas

I can't make no new friends
Count my dawgs on two hands
And like my own two hands, I can't never see em switching
I just want some a few M's
Tryna find some new land
Stretch the pape a few gens
Buy the block and feed my children
Hang with 5 broke niggas, you gone be the 6th
Bro said they been sleep
Wake em up with this
Nigga loud smell like cat piss
Doggy keep some pit with him?
Shhhh
He ain't got them bitches if you see his bitch with him

I'ma keep rapping
Poppa wanna see me rich
I'm the player and the coach, niggas on the bench
Shorty stay on my line like it's 4th n inch nigga
She just want the whole bag she won't let me pinch in it
Use to hit the strip club and I ain't have no strips nigga
Now I walk in doing my dance
They like look at this nigga
Take a pic, niggas won't last long as this
Nigga I do not clout chase rap cap or diss niggas
Tell me how you love that
I will rap for food baby where the grub at?
I don't trap but I know where the gangsta and the thugs at
Shit we be down since lil homies like the rugrats
Bag back get me 10 ft
Ain't no befriending me
I don't know if niggas really love me or they envy me
Back in middle school we couldn't hang if you wasn't kin to me
Da Rula is Dwayne but unk still call me Wayne T nigga

I can't make no new friends
Count my dawgs on two hands
And like my own two hands, I can't never see em switching
I just want some a few M's
Tryna find some new land
Stretch the pape a few gens
Buy the block and feed my children
Hang with 5 broke niggas, you gone be the 6th
Bro said they been sleep
Wake em up with this
Nigga loud smell like cat piss
Doggy keep some pit with him?
Shhhh
He ain't got them bitches if you see his bitch with him
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If I can't buy it 5 times then I can't afford it
One day I hope my momma see me on the Forbes list
Back in the day that permission slip I use to forge it
Take a nigga on a trip but not the Apple orchard
They won't let me in them doors guess I gotta force it
Red ranger just like Tommy
Get to mighty morphin
If it's really on sight I don't need a warning
Make a nigga take a L before I ever forfeit
Heard these niggas sending shots like Dekimbe
All these bitches on some jump just like Wednesday
It ain't no shame in the hustle get the rent paid
Is you gone set your own path or head your friends way?
Nigga I'm from the eastside now I'm on Kincaid with it
Use to stay on Nottingham
Use to stay in Mount Clemens
Momma thought I hit Lindsay and I told her I ain't did it
Kept some real bitches close I couldnt hang with fake niggas

I can't make no new friends
Count my dawgs on two hands
And like my own two hands, I can't never see em switching
I just want some a few M's
Tryna find some new land
Stretch the pape a few gens
Buy the block and feed my children
Hang with 5 broke niggas, you gone be the 6th
Bro said they been sleep
Wake em up with this
Nigga loud smell like cat piss
Doggy keep some pit with him?
Shhhh
He ain't got them bitches if you see his bitch with him

I'ma keep rapping
Poppa wanna see me rich
I'm the player and the coach, niggas on the bench
Shorty stay on my line like it's 4th n inch nigga
She just want the whole bag she won't let me pinch in it
Use to hit the strip club and I ain't have no strips nigga
Now I walk in doing my dance
They like look at this nigga
Take a pic, niggas won't last long as this
Nigga I do not clout chase rap cap or diss niggas
Tell me how you love that
I will rap for food baby where the grub at?
I don't trap but I know where the gangsta and the thugs at
Shit we be down since lil homies like the rugrats
Bag back get me 10 ft
Ain't no befriending me
I don't know if niggas really love me or they envy me
Back in middle school we couldn't hang if you wasn't kin to me
Da Rula is Dwayne but unk still call me Wayne T nigga

I can't make no new friends
Count my dawgs on two hands
And like my own two hands, I can't never see em switching
I just want some a few M's
Tryna find some new land
Stretch the pape a few gens
Buy the block and feed my children
Hang with 5 broke niggas, you gone be the 6th
Bro said they been sleep
Wake em up with this
Nigga loud smell like cat piss
Doggy keep some pit with him?
Shhhh
He ain't got them bitches if you see his bitch with him
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Writer: DWAYNE EDWARD REYNOLDS, STACEY TYRELL MILLER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: D.R. Da Rula
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: DWAYNE EDWARD REYNOLDS, STACEY TYRELL MILLER

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