XÆVÏŪR & M3LV1N & ŪLES ĦERC - D'N'D (feat. A!ze & JØE BELØW)

Back to recordin' not tired, eatin' the beat got itis
Not fuckin' no girl with no mileage, oh
Back when we was outside, hangin' with the fam And these pussy niggas took me for a joke
Careful when you outcry, niggas live for headlines You gon' fuckin' die, behind those quotes
Slippin' and we slide, when I'm on the rise I'm not comin' down, I'ma ride for the bros

Dungeons and dragons, actually dragons in dungeons The way we stackin' up the chips, Funyun's
We so good, got the homies cuttin' onions
Close my eyes and swing a bat, win a prize How many runs and I got lost with the fireflies
Made a friend, sharin' my lies, now we got ties It's hard to talk to myself and to dream when he dies

But also CREAM cash, ruin everything around me But I'ma need it to help my family
It seems just a dragon tryin' to fly I don't even lie no more
I took a breath, it eased my mind and cold Tryin' to ride a line that makes me sore
Because of all the time and the music that I'ma pour Squeeze the rum with the lime, get off the floor

Pull up to the stew alone, spit some shit while in the zone
I'm a dragon unstuck from the stone So appreciative to the kings that threw this dog a bone
Also to the ones that invested with the loan I hope now it's shown, we not just the ice cream
We in a waffle cone, two-tone, we move stone Push people into new dome, shake them until they need a comb

Slick back hair, I do care, but welcome to the circus or fair Take a seat, I'll pull up the chair
Tryin' to give you a million dollars worth of game For 1.29 and that shit's rare
I do care, but it's Joe below, so you scared

Back to recordin' not tired, eatin' the beat got itis
Not fuckin' no girl with no mileage, oh
Back when we was outside, hangin' with the fam And these pussy niggas took me for a joke
Careful when you outcry, niggas live for headlines You gon' fuckin' die, behind those quotes
Slippin' and we slide, when I'm on the rise I'm not comin' down, I'ma ride for the bros

This dragon gonna write so much the word becomes a chore But ignore that, I'll never let go of my pen as if it's a gat

Meet me at the chat, look I worked the lat, thanks, I'm free on Sat, Also like my tat, Wrote a bar patted my back
At least I know I'm on the right track, To atone for the lack of bone I had back at home before I found this zone
Where the dragon gets out the dungeon for the bone Got the dogs barkin' so much they need a cone, for they neck
But don't hit my phone, I'm on DND, I'm out in the stars On the trek, no wars, let's be peaceful for a sec

TechDeck flip over this cliff, sip sober, this kid's over this, We know sir, passionate and passion is just a four-leaf clover
So take a wish, A!ze, make it stick
Back to recordin' not tired, eatin' the beat got itis
Not fuckin' no girl with no mileage, oh
Back when we was outside, hangin' with the fam And these pussy niggas took me for a joke
Careful when you outcry, niggas live for headlines You gon' fuckin' die, behind those quotes
Slippin' and we slide, when I'm on the rise I'm not comin' down, I'ma ride for the bros

Written by:
Xavier Martin, Aize Idiake

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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