Dyynvmic - GVS/Outro

Got my foot on the gas
And I ain’t slowin’ no mo
Check the name at the front
Man I’m running the show
You be acting like you didn’t
But it’s time that you know
If ain’t about the money
I don't pick up the phone
You see the tatt on my hand
Man you know that it’s on
I got some ass on my lap
Yeah she lovin’ the song
Gotta a bottle in hand
And I’ma drink til it’s gone
I’m Deontay widdit
Man I’m so in the zone
King David with the Stone
Better watch for the throne
And if we talking blueprints
I gotta do it like Hov
Time to stack up my dollas
I gotta do it like Ritz
Yeah I’m poppin’ with the flow
Baby you know what it is
It’s the kid from the bridge
Yelling 626
I remember shopping with my mom
Back in the day
We was copping all this shit
From a Pic-N-Save
Now I’m working hella hard
So she can pick a place
And
I be in the Zo-one
Y’all don’t even kno-ow
We about to Blo-ow
Mouth full of go-ld
Got my foot on the gas
And I ain’t slowin’ no mo
Check the name at the front
Man I’m running the show
You be acting like you didn’t
But it’s time that you know
If ain’t about the money
I don't pick up the phone
You see the tatt on my hand
Man you know that it’s on
I got some ass on my lap
Yeah she lovin’ the song
Gotta a bottle in hand
And I’m drink til it’s gone
I’m Deontay widdit
Man I’m so in the zone
I been thinking like a guy
With no food in the fridge
You be thinking like a kid
Sucking on mommy’s tits
Now hold up
I gotta quota to make
I can’t slow up the take
You know the boy be hungry
Like we in a buffet
Ain’t stoppin’ no brakes
I got the ice in my chain
Said the boy been cold
Ever since the 1st grade
Know I probably took your daughter down
On our first date
I said I said
I be in the Zo-one
Y’all don’t even kno-ow
We about to Blo-ow
Mouth full of go-ld
Got my foot on the gas
And I ain’t slowin’ no mo
Check the name at the front
Man I’m running the show
You be acting like you didn’t
But it’s time that you know
If ain’t about the money
I don't pick up the phone
You see the tatt on my hand,
Man you know that it’s on
I got some ass on my lap
Yeah she lovin’ the song
Gotta a bottle in hand
And I’ma drink til it’s gone
I’m Deontay widdit
Man I’m so in the zone
See whatchu know about work
Cuz I put in a lot
A couple people I heard
Yeah they say I should stop
You don’t think up at at night
With my stomach all turnt
You don’t think I’m stressin
Over every dolla I earn
This rap shit is tough
But it’s all that I love
Couple people that I know
They being laughing and such
On the phone straight trashin
But they wishing me luck
But nah I ain’t trippin
It’s the way that it goes
I remember high school
The concrete and the rose
I was in love with that book
Yeah it showed me the way
Felt connected to pac
with every word in the page
Now I’m finally here ready
Time to show case my skills
It’s been a long long battle
I been running these hills
But here I go it’s my time
Buckled in for the ride
Got a full tank of gas
I’m bout to hit 99
And I Ain’t stoppin’ or slowing
Til I run outta gas
And If I run outta road
Then i'ma make my own path
Shit I might just over shoot it
I ain’t googlin’ maps
Said I’m finna build my own shit
And see how it play it out
Project one done
But the road work laid out
Uh

Written by:
David Soto

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