[Intro: Don Q & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Ah!
Shit y'all just started doin' ain't new to us nigga
That's old money
Said they been waitin' for it right?
Know they been waitin'
Don
Boogie, what up nigga?
Comin' up with the same niggas
[Chorus: Don Q]
I went broke, came up with the same niggas
When that last card hit that's a game winner
Drink sippers and I mix it with the painkillers
Paid niggas, small hood full of gravediggers
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Make moves, pay dues, nigga stay true
Same crew, bitching and switching is what I can't do
Ridin' and my paint new
Got me swervin' all over the curb is what that drank do
Still avoiding the state troops
Hit the I-95 with a half tank
Make a stop at CVS just to grab blanks
Came from that milk crate, talkin' 'bout them corner nights
Had to get my daughter right, ain't leavin' 'til it's morning light
Rolling dice and pouring pints, never the sober type
Say you sold the price, get your block ate on a motorbike
Pussy niggas all alike, that's why we ignore the hype
I let this 40 ring, 40 days, 40 nights
I'm a cold nigga, lyrics make your soul shiver
Dust fiends looking for water, I bring the whole river
You looking for your daughter, I'm on the road with her
Fresh out the trap, dropping O's on the stove with her
Ah!
Shit y'all just started doin' ain't new to us nigga
That's old money
Said they been waitin' for it right?
Know they been waitin'
Don
Boogie, what up nigga?
Comin' up with the same niggas
[Chorus: Don Q]
I went broke, came up with the same niggas
When that last card hit that's a game winner
Drink sippers and I mix it with the painkillers
Paid niggas, small hood full of gravediggers
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Make moves, pay dues, nigga stay true
Same crew, bitching and switching is what I can't do
Ridin' and my paint new
Got me swervin' all over the curb is what that drank do
Still avoiding the state troops
Hit the I-95 with a half tank
Make a stop at CVS just to grab blanks
Came from that milk crate, talkin' 'bout them corner nights
Had to get my daughter right, ain't leavin' 'til it's morning light
Rolling dice and pouring pints, never the sober type
Say you sold the price, get your block ate on a motorbike
Pussy niggas all alike, that's why we ignore the hype
I let this 40 ring, 40 days, 40 nights
I'm a cold nigga, lyrics make your soul shiver
Dust fiends looking for water, I bring the whole river
You looking for your daughter, I'm on the road with her
Fresh out the trap, dropping O's on the stove with her
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