Текст песни Da Da - Vince Nerone

Give it up for Jaypree everybody
La da
Bitch gon call me da da
It's young rasta
Smoking on za za
How I designed it this not Prada
Pop pop
This one for my shottas
I got this no problem
From my heart the bottom yea
It's like patty how I keep that side arm
My dogs keep on riding
Til we fall like autumn yea
Need it
Party on the weekend
Weekday I be working on myself out in the deep end hey
And I been falling up
I be high as the skyline
And I'm a million miles from the thoughts in my mind
Before we get older
I'm tryna blow like this smoke that we rolled up

Be in space
Yea I be
An alien but I'm coming in peace
I can't fall off beat elite
I'm so full these rappers E
Jesus piece like preach no sleep
I been up wit pree got heat
All these young kids want be me
All these young kids want be me Been so cold like freeze big fee
Fie fih foh got giant steps
And it's Balmain's on my feet
Cus these reps I don't need rest
And I'm always in the lead
So MC u know the rest
And I'm always in the lead
So MC you know the rest

La da
Bitch gon call me da da
It's young rasta
Smoking on za za
How I designed it this not Prada
Pop pop
This one for my shottas
I got this no problem
From my heart the bottom yea
It's like patty how I keep that side arm
My dogs keep on riding
Til we fall like autumn yea
Need it
Party on the weekend
Weekday I be working on myself out in the deep end hey
And I been falling up
I be high as the skyline
And I'm a million miles from the thoughts in my mind

Back then I swear
They was hating on me for no reason
These days they be listening to my shit like it's leaving
I picked up my heart a couple times it was in pieces
But we still here now
And I think this might be my season
Blessed that we even living and breathing
Don't tell me you love me less you mean it
Enemy don't play fair watch cus they reaching
I don't really want this man I need it

La da
Bitch gon call me da da
It's young rasta
Smoking on za za
How I designed it this not Prada
Pop pop
This one for my shottas
I got this no problem
From my heart the bottom yea
It's like patty how I keep that side arm
My dogs keep on riding
Til we fall like autumn yea
Need it
Party on the weekend
Weekday I be working on myself out in the deep end hey
And I been falling up
I be high as the skyline
And I'm a million miles from the thoughts in my mind