Dolce & Gabbana Dalai Lama
Guapdad 4000
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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' Sleepin', but 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 forging to forgies Orgres to orgies Now they all adore me, Guapdaddy 4Gs Had to piece up to eat, put 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 and I bought a new house Down in Hollywood, watchin' Kill Bill off of a pill No Molly, antibiotics, 'cause I'm fuckin' up my body Make sacrifices, so money maximizes In 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 s'posed 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 Tryna give me bad names, try to call me an Imposter, shoppin', dirty money washin' Hood took another one, weepin' and sobbin' Sleepin', but 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 forging to forgies Orgres to orgies Now they all adore me, Guapdaddy 4Gs Had to piece up to eat, put 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 and I bought a new house
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Written by: Akeem Douglas Hayes
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