Truepa Tha Don - SHOTTA

Shotta original Don Dada
Move all obstacles in front of the dollar gal
Heh see I done rolled up another one
Count this money and smoke another one
Shotta
The jungle is where we live
No one really gives a shit
OLord I done blowed up another one
Eye on the cops cause I know that they're coming son
Style these niggas using
Really don't impress me
Niggas sound like robots
Decepticons at best
Transform that shit
You might turn into a vet
They might call you a OG
Or some acronym like that
Cash all you get
Bad broads on set
O that's the shit y'all talking
Talk louder than that
We ain't hearing that bullshit
Hit hard walk silent
Niggas might pull a 6 9
We ain't even gotta talk about it
Cause I done seen niggas crying
When that iron get in their mouths
They get on rap songs then try to clown
Bitch sit down I'm older than you
Colder than all of you'z
I'm senile can't figure out the glock I'll use
Shotta original Don Dada
Move all obstacles in front of the dollar gal
Heh see I done rolled up another one
Count this money and smoke another one.
Shotta
The jungle is where we live
No one really gives a shit
OLord I done blowed up another one
Eye on the cops cause I know that they're coming son
Real dope boys ain't gon say shit
I spit bolo so they think I'm him
I be moving like the rasta man
Get it confused put your noodles in a pasta pan
Pray for me swear to God I'm trying to change my life
They're waiting on me to fall off so what they say can be right
I'm married to the game but we ain't throwing no rice
We don't discriminate we fucks with the whites
All day all night
I sale y'all buy
I'een worried bout I'm telling
Niggas ain't ready to die no lie
Y'all show a lotta guns on them If pictures
Where I'm from if I show it then I
Gotta getcha
Cocktail bomb throw that bitch right in your kitchen
Kindly quietly go collect a half a million
Naa man I'mma make it all simple
Any problems with that bread
Get you popped like pimples
Why ya mad at me
Nigga need to get like me
Came straight from the street
To eating fish with the big pikers
From Parchman up to Rikers
Y'all wouldn't really understand till y'all spoke to a lifer
Locked up in a lab blowing that gas
Pulling all nighter
Hoped up in the Lac
Pushed a few racks right to the wifey
Familia we're the right move
Whole body full of good fellas
On me right side
Shotta original Don Dada
Move all obstacles in front of the dollar gal
Heh see I done rolled up another one
Count this money and smoke another one.
Shotta
The jungle is where we live
No one really gives a shit
OLord I done blowed up another one
Eye on the cops cause I know that they're coming son

Written by:
Toriano Green

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