The Don P - $ean Carter

Woo, first off let's just get this shit straight
I'm only in this game to stack some real cake
Pass the steel plates
And bet some real stakes
Get rich from real estate
And get bread for real estates
No hearsay, you hear what I say
I'm a grown ass man I got bills to pay
Got some grown ass plans I got meals to make
I blessed but fuck God I got me to thank
Yeah I said what I said
But at the end of the day at least I lay in my bed
Half these rappers is fake and lookin' for someone to blame
For the lack of progression homie it's fuckin' a shame
Take a second of grievance
Let me tell the little bitty rap committee a secret
Here's the key to success
Get paid more to do less
These rapper's will drop singles
I'm droppin' them duplexes
Go harder raisin' the bar farther
I'm cold hearted Don P the Don Father
If you ain't talkin' green than don't bother
I'm hip hop's next billionaire Sean Carter
Go harder raisin' the bar farther
I'm cold hearted Don P the Don Father
If we ain't talkin' green than don't bother
I'm hip hop's next billionizaire Sean Carter
On God my balls are known ballers
From raw doggin' these broads with no fathers
I'm just playin' I ain't fuckin' with whores dog
Cuz one bad move could fuck up the whole saga
Hoes I'm a God and so, don't bother
Got one girl she all real but still flawless
The real deal hoes you ain't fuckin' with Don
Cuz she gon' whoop your ass, shorty like the east coast goddess
To gold ropes from no hope and cold waters
I roll dope and blow smoke with your daughters
They nose froze from white snow in the warm waters
Jacuzzi chillin' haters sweatin' but no saunas
They mad cuz my shorty lookin' kinda bad
And she walk around flauntin' her designer bags
She slim thick like shorty got designer ass
And I been rich cuz shorty got that golden snatch hahaha
Go harder raisin' the bar farther
I'm cold hearted Don P the Don Father
If you ain't talkin' green, than don't bother
I'm hip hop's next billionaire, Sean Carter
Go harder raisin' the bar farther
I'm cold hearted Don P the Don Father
If we ain't talkin' green than don't bother
I'm hip hop's next billionizaire, Sean Carter
Who you know fresher than Don
Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
That's a Hov line
Swervin' through the hov lane
Shorty showin' no shame
Blow me on the road mane
Bustin' like a propane
Tank top down in the Rollie
Ballin' like Kobe
Swervin' hoes like ole
Matador king shit
Had to cop the range quick
Black and white mix like a fuckin' Dalmatian
Took the pink slip, and started makin' the pen crawl
They like who's this dudes is prayin' the pen fall
And through this all I been makin' the pen walk
Through the fruits of labor now y'all seein' the pen t-talk the talk
As I walk the walk
Ya f-f-f-feel me I'm a boss of bosses
Ya ya ya heard that
What what's the word man
Got money to burn ya
F-fuckin nerd bastards
Go harder raisin' the bar farther
I'm cold hearted Don P the Don Father
If you ain't talkin' green than don't bother
I'm hip hop's next billionaire, Sean Carter
Go harder raisin' the bar farther
I'm cold hearted Don P the Don Father
If we ain't talkin' green than don't bother
I'm hip hop's next billionizaire Sean Carter
Woo, Yeah
Hov what's up O-G
This a homage to one of the greatest to ever do it
Fuck the five hundred grand man we gon' sit together at that dinner table one day and I'm paying
Haha
It's Don

Written by:
Brandon Porro

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