Lyrics Don Don Don - Jayson Lyric

Timepiece masterpiece
I still own my masters like I'm master P
Orchestra fill the corridor
Talking hall of fame
Like a athlete
I'm not the one to play with
But I'm rated 99
Swear it's hard to kill a pussy
They survive nine times
Getting rich or die trying
Getting sick of y'all trying
Here Ye here Ye
Boy you playing with a king Bron Bron
She say

Sometimes I forget who I am
Then it dawns on me
Like i ain't got a crown on me (Yeah)
Sometimes I forget who I am
Then it dawns on me
(Rolle rolle rolle rolle)
Like i ain't got crown on me

What you know about them cold nights
On a summer night
Me & mama in that 2 star
40 bucks a night
Feeling suicidal
Cause you dying for another life
Daughter might be better off without you
You the sacrifice
You been starving for a break
But you got no appetite
Wondering how the ones before you
Dealing with the afterlife
Got me losing faith (Real)
Do you got what it take
(Do you got what it takes)
Remember we was in nose bleeds
Now it's floor seats
Ain't never had a QC
Or a Coach P
Yea I'm up
But the main key
Is being low key
Niggas dying
Cause they OD
A bunch of dope fiends
Turn that beef into roast beef
Cook it slowly
Been to hell where it's toasty
This shit is cozy
I'll be damn i catch cold feet
This ain't the broke me
Any nigga root against me
Don't really know me
Don Don Don

Sometimes I forget who I am
Then it dawns on me
(This for all my young kings out there)
Like i ain't got a crown on me
Sometimes I forget who I am
Then it dawns on me
(Rolle rolle rolle rolle)
Like i ain't got crown on me (Real)

Real estate the new dope dealing
Get more points off the package
Flipping houses on houses
Re-flip it sell it then stack it
Never catch me in traffic
But you might catch me in traffic
It's cost a brick for the jacket
This cost of living too lavish
My new bitch with the trio
And she be stroking my ego
She say I move like single
I'm just protecting the house
Candy paint el camino
I feel like Ace in casino
You know the whole fit by NIGO
I had to switch up the style (Real)

I was down bad
Now we going up again (Hold up)
Birdman hand rub
Gotta rub it in (Hold up)
Always kept it G
Now it's time to touch a M
Talking back of the Bach
Got me yelling double M
Hat back double back
If I snap it's a meme
Mad max to the max
Get the gat split the scene (Skur)
Make a scene
As the church bells ring

Sometimes I forget who I am
Then it dawns on me (Woah)
Like I ain't got a crown on me
Sometimes I forget who I am
Then it dawns on me
(Rolle rolle rolle rolle)
Like i ain't got a crown on me

You're so talented you're so talented
I love yo so so much
I'm your fan from South Africa
And um I'm so nervous
Thank you so much for noticing me
And believe it or not
I'm trying to get my friends to like listen to you
Because yo' I'm always jamming to your Cashmere
Cashmere Don album every morning so like
I think you're great and um yea good luck with everything
Thank you so so much
Love you love you love you love you