Lyrics Dwayne - D.R. Da Rula

I'm sitting back
Maxing relaxing
Chatting bout how we gone make it
We came a long way from cuts in the basement
I grew the dreads out
I still pay the ten for a taper but I might give him a twenty
I look good goodness gracious
Lately just getting to the basics
I'm at this 9 to 5 afraid I'm getting stuck in the matrix
I'm blowing down reminiscing on the time I wasted
It's crazy cause all the problems I'm facing are self inflicted
I'm my own enemy, in the mirror I look dismissive
Worker in the day but at night a nigga a chemist
Keep on doing me I don't give a fuck if you with it
Let me pour this Hennessy and roll up a blunt for my nigga
It's understood, ain't gotta be explained
Look in my eyes and you gone see the pain
Ain't no disguise so you can see Dwayne
Is you gone fold or can you stand the rain
When you make a dollar
Make change, sit back and peep game
Use to be humble till you got a name, right
Well I'm still the same nigga left daddy shoe with the doo doo stains
Still shitting nigga, baby sitter don't know to change
I'll whip whip on a pussy like pootie tang
Shot the club up at 17 now I got stupid aim
Throw it up and let money fall or make it boomerang
Drop 2 cribs or do the diamonds and a cuban chain
Witness the vision, even a blind man can see the signs
I'm fine print between the lines
They gone try to stab you in your back
Be solid to the spine, auntie said she cut my lips off if she catch me lying
I ain't got nowhere you'll still catch me flying
I'm a ride this bitch until it's empty before I spend a dime
Shea Shea butter kisses from my misses, miss me every time
I ain't got no hoes I'm at the studio don't hit my line nigga