D.R. The Multi-talented
Average niggas can't handle it
I said it back then and you niggas wasn't understanding it
When the sun rise I be working nobody hand me shit
Whatever on line, it's a take-away or I'm jamming shit
I've been in the corner, back to the wall I aint have a lick
Did it on my own I was building and I ain't have a brick
When I jump on wax ain't no party, bitch get the candles lit
Rest In Peace rappers I'm turning niggas to mannequin
You was fresh in that Gucci now get ya suit right
I'm out here in orange with a hard and my boots tight
Working on some shit for the streets but I barely do hype
I hear I might not make it cause I do write
I live a new life
Polygamist, I got two wives
Married to the struggle 20 Years but she was too trife
I put a ring on the hustle
Had to get it off the muscle
We done made that shit bubble on a few nights
I'm the one I played the two twice
I'm too too nice
I don't give a f*ck what you like
Ya pockets too light
All my paperwork is true life
Come get it tonight nigga
I keep it G and keep a G
Bail bondsman on speed dial I gotta keep the fee
System wanna keep me down mentally and legally
My demons was giants, picture David when you think of me
(Bitch)
I take one stone and kill two birds
My losses got me paranoid I pull mine first
Hit the corner with 5 loaves and two fish for the herd
The messiah of rap
I make em wanna live my words
We came from the curb
I ride by myself I don't know who trust
F*ck a mooley up then pull off and turn the music up
Bitch try to play a nigga dumb now I get stupid bucks
Brodie threw five at the bitch and told her scoop it up
I only got one blood brother so it's two of us
But I know some water thick as blood so it's a few of us
RIP John, no man knows his time so I'm gone use it up
RIP Mook, my brother from another he was smooth as f*ck
I don't gang bang but I got niggas who be booling tough
Pledge allegiance to the tribe
I ain't stand for it
Boy how you plan to get a million, you ain't planned for it
Baby say she want Brazilian, holding out her hands for it
Gave her all ones but she ain't dance for it
Tell me what you need and I'm the man for it
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D.R. The Multi-talented
Average niggas can't handle it
I said it back then and you niggas wasn't understanding it
When the sun rise I be working nobody hand me shit
Whatever on line, it's a take-away or I'm jamming shit
I've been in the corner, back to the wall I aint have a lick
Did it on my own I was building and I ain't have a brick
When I jump on wax ain't no party, bitch get the candles lit
Rest In Peace rappers I'm turning niggas to mannequin
You was fresh in that Gucci now get ya suit right
I'm out here in orange with a hard and my boots tight
Working on some shit for the streets but I barely do hype
I hear I might not make it cause I do write
I live a new life
Polygamist, I got two wives
Married to the struggle 20 Years but she was too trife
I put a ring on the hustle
Had to get it off the muscle
We done made that shit bubble on a few nights
I'm the one I played the two twice
I'm too too nice
I don't give a f*ck what you like
Ya pockets too light
All my paperwork is true life
Come get it tonight nigga
I keep it G and keep a G
Bail bondsman on speed dial I gotta keep the fee
System wanna keep me down mentally and legally
My demons was giants, picture David when you think of me
(Bitch)
I take one stone and kill two birds
My losses got me paranoid I pull mine first
Hit the corner with 5 loaves and two fish for the herd
The messiah of rap
I make em wanna live my words
We came from the curb
I ride by myself I don't know who trust
F*ck a mooley up then pull off and turn the music up
Bitch try to play a nigga dumb now I get stupid bucks
Brodie threw five at the bitch and told her scoop it up
I only got one blood brother so it's two of us
But I know some water thick as blood so it's a few of us
RIP John, no man knows his time so I'm gone use it up
RIP Mook, my brother from another he was smooth as f*ck
I don't gang bang but I got niggas who be booling tough
Pledge allegiance to the tribe
I ain't stand for it
Boy how you plan to get a million, you ain't planned for it
Baby say she want Brazilian, holding out her hands for it
Gave her all ones but she ain't dance for it
Tell me what you need and I'm the man for it
Average niggas can't handle it
I said it back then and you niggas wasn't understanding it
When the sun rise I be working nobody hand me shit
Whatever on line, it's a take-away or I'm jamming shit
I've been in the corner, back to the wall I aint have a lick
Did it on my own I was building and I ain't have a brick
When I jump on wax ain't no party, bitch get the candles lit
Rest In Peace rappers I'm turning niggas to mannequin
You was fresh in that Gucci now get ya suit right
I'm out here in orange with a hard and my boots tight
Working on some shit for the streets but I barely do hype
I hear I might not make it cause I do write
I live a new life
Polygamist, I got two wives
Married to the struggle 20 Years but she was too trife
I put a ring on the hustle
Had to get it off the muscle
We done made that shit bubble on a few nights
I'm the one I played the two twice
I'm too too nice
I don't give a f*ck what you like
Ya pockets too light
All my paperwork is true life
Come get it tonight nigga
I keep it G and keep a G
Bail bondsman on speed dial I gotta keep the fee
System wanna keep me down mentally and legally
My demons was giants, picture David when you think of me
(Bitch)
I take one stone and kill two birds
My losses got me paranoid I pull mine first
Hit the corner with 5 loaves and two fish for the herd
The messiah of rap
I make em wanna live my words
We came from the curb
I ride by myself I don't know who trust
F*ck a mooley up then pull off and turn the music up
Bitch try to play a nigga dumb now I get stupid bucks
Brodie threw five at the bitch and told her scoop it up
I only got one blood brother so it's two of us
But I know some water thick as blood so it's a few of us
RIP John, no man knows his time so I'm gone use it up
RIP Mook, my brother from another he was smooth as f*ck
I don't gang bang but I got niggas who be booling tough
Pledge allegiance to the tribe
I ain't stand for it
Boy how you plan to get a million, you ain't planned for it
Baby say she want Brazilian, holding out her hands for it
Gave her all ones but she ain't dance for it
Tell me what you need and I'm the man for it
Writer: Dwayne Reynolds
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