D'Lan - intro

Oh I guess you gotta know me
Oh I guess she got a homie
But I take her like a trophy
Y'all never seen a chic
Who does what she does best for free
But I hit her at no fee
Usually colder in the morning
So I let her stick around
But she never reach the evening
All the things I say is mostly
About me about her
But its never about the showbiz
Wanna be one of old Gs
Look up to the sky and say I made history
Looking up my family tree
Its only leaves and no fruits
But I wanna be a man who reaps something
Uhh
No leverage or nothing
But I got my levels up no ceiling
So I raise up to the sky and I never been this high
Ever since that party oh please remind me
Yeah

I needed it to understand how I feel in it
I never had an issue here just kickin it
I got a point to prove but I cant fit in it
You know the bigger the dream the sweeter to achieve
And i got no money but this life must be lived
Its not about the cash bro I got a lot of it
I do this for the legacy and the thrill of it
I see you out here so am prolly getting in
I study hard shit what I think I really need
What I really need is a top model bitch
Who can do it anytime I mean the laundry
But don't you cross any lines yeah I marked it
You can't taste what I bake real salty
Only for the brothers that live down hill
Leading on the Frontline by Miles still
We come from the same town that's 2 kings
So it got 2 hills
You can call me when you need me
Not so far away I see you
This the path I wanna choose
You know how you need me
So what if I have to
I am gonna do what I want to
You cant stop me if you tried
Gonna do this till I die
Oh am sorry still alive too
I got a lot of hard feelings
From these people keep scheming
Wanna see me down eating that grass too
I never serve no gimmicks
And I never get to remix
Cause I am the real Lee you can ask Bruce
Remember when I was down eating that food
As a matter of fact
By the way I still do
If you ever wanna make it
Then you gotta keep it steady
Keep away from the fake life mad truth

Oh I guess you gotta know me
Oh I guess she got a homie
But I take her like a trophy
Y'all never seen a chic
Who does what she does best for free
But I hit her at no fee
Usually colder in the morning
So I let her stick around
But she never reach the evening
All the things I say is mostly
About me about her
But its never about the showbiz
Wanna be one of old Gs
Look up to the sky and say I made history
Looking up my family tree
Its only leaves and no fruits
But I wanna be a man who reaps something
Uhh
No leverage or nothing
But I got my levels up no ceiling
So I raise up to the sky and I never been this high
Ever since that party oh please remind me
Yeah

Written by:
Samson D'Ujanga

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