paroles de chanson I.B.D.T (feat. Don Trip) - Boss Wood
Ok
Everything
ain't
jus
gone
fall
in
place
But
when
stand
this
tall
Then
the
top
don't
feel
so
far
away
Gotta
live
everyday
like
a
holiday
Life
to
short
not
to
celebrate
It's
got
ups
and
downs
like
the
letter
H
I'm
jus
tryin
to
stay
far
away
from
niggas
That
ain't
tryin
to
straight
to
it
I
can't
relate
to
it
They
make
the
money
like
they
hate
to
do
it
My
kids
gotta
eat
no
matter
who
I
gotta
slay
to
do
it
Set
the
funeral
and
wake
for
em
It's
too
late
for
em
Please
pray
for
em
God
speed
And
I
gotta
be
the
one
to
put
the
dirt
on
the
top
of
nigga
casket
Everybody
blessed
a
opportunity
ain't
meant
to
have
it
I
deserve
this
shit
I
pre
planned
it
I
spoke
to
skies
and
I
received
answers
Broke
thru
a
surface
most
ain't
even
scratchin
We
ain't
lookin
back
at
this
point
I
wana
relax
but
the
point
is
I
work
way
too
hard
to
keep
fancy
I'm
still
in
this
bitch
Like
a
brand
fetus
Flip
flop
and
draws
I'm
fina
stay
the
weekend
Flipped
a
classic
wit
my
favorite
rappa
And
I
still
ain't
checked
if
you
ain't
paid
for
features
I
take
cash
bitcoin
or
visa
And
a
life
included
if
I'm
on
the
defense
I
don't
want
static
if
you
want
me
rappin
Betta
pat
yo
pockets
nigga
not
the
tv
Hmmm
I
was
in
dark
tryin
howl
at
the
moon
Like
wolf
now
I'm
liable
to
touch
that
bitch
If
everythin
dark
gotta
come
to
the
light
Then
the
flash
from
gun
cause
mourning
events
Wait
catch
dat
early
Morning
events
Bar
God
Boss
I'm
abnormal
I
guess
You
ain't
really
think
I
was
gon
let
my
nigga
kill
it
And
not
try
to
bring
him
bak
two
palms
to
the
chest
Yellin
clear
The
check
that
is
My
school
never
taught
wat
an
investments
is
We
was
in
the
hood
jus
like
Trayvon
Martin
Wit
the
Arizona
weed
and
the
Skittle
was
x
I
want
everythin
earned
don't
give
me
shit
I'm
true
to
the
grind
my
nigga
She
ain't
gotta
argue
to
give
me
lip
It
ain't
got
that
loud
in
a
minute
I'm
the
one
they
called
the
average
joe
Now
I
average
more
than
the
record
holders
I'm
not
chasin
after
record
labels
to
indorse
my
message
And
get
records
broken
We
been
marchin
in
the
streets
wit
it
They
ain't
wana
see
it
Had
to
mak
em
notice
Good
dope
really
sale
itself
And
all
dope
dealers
need
a
faithful
smoker
I
been
trippin
lately
now
vacations
over
You
resort
to
violence
when
you
stay
in
Florida
Boy
the
state
shaped
jus
like
a
hand
gun
All
dependin
on
the
way
you
hold
it
Made
a
dream
really
come
true
And
I
ain't
have
to
go
to
sleep
I
jus
prayed
and
spoke
it
I'm
a
call
it
early
The
next
song
you
gone
hear
me
snap
wit
Starlito
on
it
God
real
nigga
It's
best
you
kno
Your
not
a
fan
you
CEO
Acronym
it
when
you
call
me
goat
Bcuz
the
bible
state
somebody
slit
it's
throat
For
a
sacrificial
reason
I'm
not
a
sacrificial
being
If
you
wana
kill
somthin
please
kill
yoself
Dats
how
you
dance
wit
demons
Yeee
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