Papa Black Davinci - Wrong iD (feat. Kokane)

I don't want anybody to get the Wrong I d about me
I don't have nothing to hide
I want the world to see
I'm eh gangsta
Gang gang nigga
G walk
My gangsta bitches slide bitch slide
Devil tryin steal me
God know the real me
I ain't gone apologize 4 feelin how I'm feelin
I den hiked it out eh bitch
Den hussled out of buildins
I den broken down eh nine
Didn't even think to sell eh zip
Quarters half and bips
Single wraps in my lips
You can't define my grit
The definition of the shit
Didn't have eh pot to piss in
Window to throw it out eh
I was swimming through the Drought 
When eh nigga couldn't get no Powda
Now eh nigga own & poppin 
Ya faces is looking sour
Patch dat shit up 
Cause I got eh delivery in eh hour
Adore my bitch so om eh Christian Dior her
Embellish da pussy 
So om eh keep da kick in order
Bitch you fuccin wit it
I don't do da kinda sorta
It was all eh dream
Manifested in a quarta
Triple beam balance beam to the Digital scale
Now its designer drugz fentis in the Package to mail
I don't want anybody to get the Wrong I d about me
I don't have nothing to hide
I want the world to see
I'm eh gangsta
Gang gang nigga
G walk
My gangsta bitches slide bitch slide
Where the real deal gangstas 
Where the heavys at
Om eh black flag flicka in eh Mariners cap
Certified high steppa stiff arm eh Bitch
Keep eh blicky 
Don't gotta reach far for it
Call eh nigga bayattle bridge & it's on Eh basis
Big Dant eh tell ya I get it up & out Da pavement 
He eh crest nigga know dey going Apey baby
LA goonys fuccin wit me goin brazy Crazy
Om eh get this chalupa & get it Bangin gangsta
Bout my growth & develope but Bangin not a stranga
Proper preparation prevent eh nigga From poor performance 
On my 6 da frontline
I'm movin forward
Now I gotta couple lil homies dat eh Move you for it
Cause ill get u hit up I don't wanna Sit up
Lil homies make you lift up
Nobody believe in me I had to hustle
Always had to put my last dime on My grind
Nobody believe in me I had to hustle
Always had to put my last dime on My grind
I don't want anybody to get the Wrong I d about me
I don't have nothin to hide
I want the world to see
I'm eh gangsta
Gang gang nigga
G walk
My gangsta bitches slide bitch slide
They got to shoot
They got to shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot
All my lil homies
Ohh
I want to see you come up like me
Why why
Why why why
I want to see you come up like me
Why why why why why why
I want to
I want to sew you come up like me
Why why why

Written by:
Jerry Long, Marquis Holmes

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