paroles de chanson Do It For the Boy - RIYAN

They goin' band for a band, dawg, I go eye for an eye
Type of money only sleepin' when I fly in the sky
I ain't playin' this year, no more toing and froing
Less public, more private, like a jet for a Boeing
I got bloods in the A and I got C's in Belize
Half the shit I done this year you gotta see it to believe
Feelin' like I'm Socrates, they pay for my philosophies
Other rappers full of shit, I call 'em colonoscopy
$10k on a table just to feel some privacy
That's Christian on the label, ridin' on a Prada tee
They duckin' from the Dollar Tree, they come out for the prodigy
They know what I'm about to be, it's safe to say they proud of me

Even though I know they slimin' me, I never heard apologies
My friends are all advisin' me to keep on televisin' me
And stay away from bitches cause they know that shit a vice to me
It's just another price for me
Yeah
Tap my platinum card on the shit
Yeah
Cause homie I got ownership
Yeah, I never sold my soul on the road for the platinum and the gold
I just do what I been told and that shit is "Do the most"
Dawg I'm breakin' out the mould and I do it for the Melbourne kids who see me on a post
Who wonder what I did right, I had the bid right
Back before I had the beard right, was still up in the bed, right

I gave 'em all the recipes and pots right out my kitchen
Cause back when I had asked them for the help they didn't listen
I had to switch my gearin' so I could go on and diss 'em
I do their weekly numbers while I'm in the toilet, pissin'

I wish I had a manual to better understand you
You say you got a past, but girl, I got me a past too
All your bills is past due, I know that you can't handle
The way that I am all up in your head like it's Cantu

Like the old times, go ahead and light a candle
They see us at the club then that shit'll start a scandal
Hidin' like I'm cancelled, I'm snappin' like a sandal
Wearin' all my chains and that shit is gettin' tangled
Goin' back to the boy
You see me at the dance, throw it back for the boy
You put me in a trance, goin' bad for the boy
Do it with no hands, make it clap for the boy, yeah
Yeah

Aight, that's it, man
How long was I goin' for?
Felt like three minutes
Only two? It's not bad, man, I'll take it
Not a bad effort at all
Fuckin' oath, mate
I can still rap, baby
Hahaha
The boy is back, I'm home
Hahaha
Aight, good shit, let's wrap it up