DNTR Lyrics

Never asked my dad for shit because my momma had it

When I was broke down on my last, I knew my brothers had it

Now I'm organizing space, make sure the stars alignin

Yeah I'm working hella hard, look in my heart to find it

You know my love define it, you know my killers grimy

And let the labels listen to my songs, they tryna sign me

Gotta keep my independence, I can't let em' line me

Text a plug before I hit the spot, that's perfect timing

We eat good, but I want great to keep my brothers cool

And put your hands up for that plate, we fightin' over food

Felt like I made a grave mistake cause I rejected school

But I was focusin' on paper, so I guess that's cool

Mind on my money, I just keep on grindin

Mind over money, I just keep on shinin

Got my niggas blockin' out the haters like they Linemen

You can tell I'm bout to kill because I'm move in silence

Gangstas move in silence, but the weed loud

He was gettin' good grades, he in the streets now

If he think it can't be touched, we make him bleed now

Yeah I'm makin' my foundation, plantin' seeds now

I can't wait to take a trip, but I just need a thousand

I can't wait to take that trip because my niggas wildin

So I sit back, count up paper and it's gon' keep on pilin

I done made these niggas scared, they goin' in to hiding

But fuck the opps, I'ma see y'all from the top

Y'all still be posted on them blocks, we gon' send a couple shots

Bop, I know they hate it, fuck with gang, initiation

To the top, you know I'm racin', I can see my dreams, they waitin

Hey, I picked you up from somewhere, baby, you can't even stay

They clip my weed man, don't matter cause he beat the case

If you disrespect the gang, I found out where you lay

We was shootin' so damn fast, they couldn't even pray

Pray for my enemies, I swear I'm outside every day

When I'm off the weed, I swear my demons like to play

But anyway, I'ma get it either way

I don't be playin' about that pape, gotta make my family straight

Hey, I don't even wanna argue cause I'm at the bank

You can't see what's in my cup like I don't even drink

You can't see what's in my blunt, but yet you know it stink

She askin' if I got protection, what the fuck you think

What the fuck you think, nigga, what the fuck you mean

I ain't tryna have no baby get away from me

You might think a nigga crazy, the way I make the cheese

I ain't givin' out free verses, gotta pay for these

Yeah, I'm shinin' like a diamond in the rough

I always say it, but I'm grindin' and I rarely give a fuck

These bullets huntin', yeah, they want you and they rarely givin' up

I swear I'm growing , but the only thing ain't switchin' is my trust

Hey, yeah, I'm shinin' like a diamond in the rough

I always say it, but I'm grindin' and I rarely give a fuck

These bullets huntin', yeah, they want you and they rarely givin' up

I swear I'm growing , but the only thing ain't switchin' is my trust

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