Текст песни Dolce & Gabbana Dalai Lama - Guapdad 4000

Yeah

I don't have no fear in my heart
Sometimes I feel like I don't even have one
When life sucks, I just get sucked up

Bad luck got me fucked, but that Henny got me fucked up
Young sinner gettin' money like a pastor
How you can't do math, but you a factor?

I know his mama call him George 'cause he curious
I hate when people take they job too serious
Stop actin' like your wage ain't the minimum

Stop treatin' other people like they micro
Don't check me, bitch, check your FICO
Your baby need WIC and your mama need Geico

You wasn't with me when my Lola needed chemo
You wasn't present when they rolled on me in Reno
I just threw my man a play like a free-throw

You get me off the Henny, goddamn, I'm a freak ho
If you put me on a date, I'm a cheap ho
If you put me in the booth, I'm a cheat code

I wanna be an innovator like Nigo
You wanna be from Oakland, nigga, you from Chico

Imposter, shoppin', dirty money washin'
Hood took another one, weepin' and sobbin'
Sleep on this, I'm still sweepin' the commas
Dolce Gabbana, like the Dalai Lama, yeah

Sleepin' on floors to floor seats
No doors to door keeps
Big whores in four Jeeps
From forgin' to Forgis
Ogres to orgies

Now they all adore me, Guapdaddy 4Gs
Had to piece up to eat, but my feet up now
If my Grandpa could see, Papa, we up now
I just weep and I weep, lost my house, it hurt me
I moved out to Valley, then I bought a new house

Down in Hollywood, watchin' Kill Bill off a pill
No molly, antibiotics, 'cause I'm fuckin' up my body
Make sacrifices, so money maximizes
My first bar, I was lyin' to myself
I'm still scared, yeah

What if my ego lyin' to me and I'm not it?
What if I play this and nobody is astonished?
Don't wanna build myself up and get demolished
What if I'm supposed to be down and impoverished?
What if I go home and they hit me in the noggin'?

I don't wanna lose all I accomplished
They gon' point, they gon' shame
Try to give me bad names, try to call me an-

Imposter, shoppin', dirty money washin'
Hood took another one, weepin' and sobbin'
Sleep on this, I'm still sweepin' the commas
Dolce Gabbana, like the Dalai Lama, yeah

Sleepin' on floors to floor seats
No doors to door keeps
Big whores in four Jeeps
From forgin' to Forgis
Ogres to orgies

Now they all adore me, Guapdaddy 4Gs
Had to piece up to eat, but my feet up now
If my Grandpa could see, Papa, we up now
I just weep and I weep, lost my house, it hurt me
I moved out to Valley, then I bought a new house