Lyrics:
my Cleveland bitch
So I won't forget where I came from
But Damit look where I'm going
Bitch called from E.C
And she mad at me cause snowing
My style my
à l'appel
On ne m'envoie pas l'ascenceur
J'grimpe ou j'descends en rappel
Quand j'le fais ça a l'air simple
Mais ma vie est loin d'être facile
L'idée de ma
along
Been conceited was deceiving in my past
Just so I could get along
But in my weakness, I'm made strong
I don't need no one to tell me
I am not a good
mierda
Think i got a monster inside
But if he tries me
Or she tries me
I believe that they'll d.i.e
No natural causes
Relaxed in coffins
While I'm
beats you would think he was back but it's not Dr. Dre
And this the west coast like we back in LA
But I'm from Nairobi we call it E A, yeah
With African
to steal from me
But I had it on me
I never want to beef a nigga for the money
Or for a bitch who'd switch up on me if I got no money
Pull up to the club I
name
I heard that you wanted me
Now I'm here, tell me why me ?
I'm too pretty for you sweetie
Tell me that you won't let me
A 'D' for the last day
An 'I'
I drive my California dreamer and sunburst coffee creamer jalopy
Chorus
(Section D)
cnd when I'm driving through the city I see the looks of pity
a dream,
When do I believe, I can be anything
When did C.R.E.A.M trump a dream,
When did greed succeed, when did money rule everything.
When did media become
to spin this block, bitch, I'm knockin' off your Fit, uh
Bitch, I'm out the coupe, tell the D-Dot get up with him, uh
I just sent Li E on a mission just
to peep the road signs
Now I shine like the PCH coastline
Played me to the side, I'm back with elevated game
Had to get the gains, put the work in everyday
momma at home
We need a space my dawgs are hungry
Always on camp we live so long
Shout out my D my DNA
Watch my team no need no “hey”
You don’t know me
fucked up, thinkin' slide in Vs
We was fucked up, tookin' multiple E's, don't blame granny, you dropped, chasin' them dreams
Thought by now, I'd be rich
still free E
And still free D
For them Rexdale boys that's RIP
Just like starch my niggas tryna turn the white to Gold
We can't clack our feet three times
[Intro]
Un-Huh,
You already know what to do wit that shyt,
It's Don
D
[Hook #1]
I say, Turn up Ima Break the notch, break the notch,
Cup
more cities smoking legit, oh, so now I'm smoking pee
Grab my chop, I'm posting up, I'm strictly standing tall on D
Brass iron with a switch E, and I put
forget that
Some of y'all
Are just Judas
Don't play
K-A-Y-O-D-E
Or when you get to 7
You'll be 6 feet deep
Number 8
Our power is great
Move in forefront
the Fiend
Unleash the Rōnin that lies in me
大家fucking好 and let me introduce myself
R-A-V-E-N-C-L-O-U-D from the depths of Hell
Wasted so much time, dreamt
when I D I E
Ugh , with these words, I paint a perfect picture,
I’ll spit a verse at ya, you won’t know what hit ya,
Now reach in yo pocket and gimmie
picture took the lesser piece
Before I had the crown I walked around like a Tulsa king
Before the raps I was quarterbacking I'm built to lead
This music
Burgundy, I still
Need the Jordan 5's, goin' places, never been blurry, TLDR over everything, you can't even
Fuck wit me, I C E W R L D, can you come get lit
five rounds
to me that shit doesn't count
It's A, B, C, D, E to Z
Not I'm sorry I did you wrong
Not I'm sorry I heard you wrong
Not I'll talk you
roses with a bottle of D'usse
I got you a blanket cause you're the coldest
When we kick it like Lupe, don't push it though
I'm him, period, no stupid flow
ain't innocent
On the beat D-A-E and I'm killing it
And every single day I battle like just like a minuteman
Let me get my thoughts just give me a minute
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