Epic Dush OG

Dush OG

Epic


Songtexte




Right off Fulton Dush I had started getting more pape
Ain't nobody gon hold your hand better get out here and make a way
I took all the Ls
Didn't wanna drop no shells
Young Epic love them sells
Green green kale
Tell my truth and nothing but it I know I ain't sane
While she ride me biting my ear lil mama play nasty games
I ain't New Edition I can stand the rain
Bleed the same but we not the same
Good drug novocaine
Fuck them niggas they over lame
Nowadays niggas just yapping and rapping I know they not doing a thing
The one that's gon send you right back to your maker they never saying anything
We ain't worried bout hating ass niggas we adding more figures been the same since I came
I ain't never gave a fuck who think they running shit when the king in the game
I don't give a fuck fuck your reign
They is not having this range
Load the Pro Tools I blank
Making money not playing Luol Deng
Big boy shit on ape
Pissing out nothing but greatness
On my toe it's Bape
I got rich I had to stay patient
Spoke it then it happened no sir ain't no capping
I been slurred like addict
Dirty South on the jacket
I admit it making hits my habit
One of one man can't copy this fabric
Hid a few skeletons in my attic
On go 24 automatic
Right off Fulton Dush I had started getting more pape
Ain't nobody gon hold your hand better get out here and make a way
I took all the Ls
Didn't wanna drop no shells
Young Epic love them sells
Green green kale
Tell my truth and nothing but it I know I ain't sane
While she ride me biting my ear lil mama play nasty games
I ain't New Edition I can stand the rain
Bleed the same but we not the same
Good drug novocaine
Fuck them niggas they over lame



Autor(en): Raymond Kelso Copyright: Self Published Through Distrokid



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