Boyygood - Don Cloz Da Dow Lyrics

Yeah, man, stop complainin' about your life, my niggaa, get your money up
All these chains and all this ice, my niggaa, we can't get enough
These niggas scared to rap
Niggas scared to pour they hearts on tracks
But I'm cool with that
Cause y'all ain't ready to watch me run these laps
And I don't ask for money
I don't ask for nothin
All my life
And all my niggas straight
All my bitches nice, lifestyle tight
And I don't got no problem, they know that I'm about it, on my soul
And they know I got it, all my niggas solid, they can't fold
And I don't f*ck with 12, when they ask me somethin'
I don't know
They tryna send me to jail, but that's not what it is, so I can't go
And all this money, all this drip
I want more
And all these chains, all these bitches
I want more
And I be paranoid, so please make sure that you don't close the doe
And if it's closed, then please just let me know that you want all the smoke
Like, what you do that for? Really, bro? Like, you can't hear me though
So I'ma poison you, abandon you, and take the antidote
Yeah, yeah, y'all can't talk about money, y'all can't talk about straps
Cause y'all ain't got it
And I can't take no daps I can't show no love, cause y'all ain't solid
And all my drip exotic, all my drip ain't regular, cause I designed it
I just had to remind you, you can travel all around, but I know you can't find it
Yeah, ain't no nothin' my opps could do to me
Nigga faker than his bitch's hair with all that jewelry
Niggas dumb if he be actin' smart, he think he foolin' me
Who, me? Man, I'm a genius, and all them tricks I seen em
In my seen your kicks, I need them
Lick right there, is that your chick right there
She kinda average, bro
You know I got you, but she a catfish, bro
But I don't want no smoke
It's all love, cause you right there, my bro
But please don't trust no hoe
I know they switchin' whenever they want, doe
Yeah, yeah, I'm the only nigga that's rappin' without a hook
I got my own styles, I got my own flow
This ain't no book, yeah, yeah
They tryna tell me what, they tryna tell me where
But I don't listen
They tryna tell me how, they tell me use the pen
But I ain't trippin', yeah
You could love me or hate me, but I don't care cause I'm still lit
Don't ask me what I'm doin' or who I'm with Get out my business, huh
It's crazy how I'm goin' and I won't stop cause I ain't finished
I should've put a drop on all my opps, man, I admit it, yeah
I know they hatin', but it's so crazy how they could hate on me, yeah
But I keep rappin', I keep freestylin' until this song complete
But Young boyyGood goin' way too crazy cause Young boyyGood a G
And I never forget how to tell these niggas there ain't no one like me
You wanna verse? Ain't nothin' free
You wanna pop? Then you gotta pay me
But ain't nothin' come cheap
Pay one and it come back three, huh
And now I know you see
You gotta choose, dawg, what's it gonna be
Are you cool than the streets
Heard a nigga told you you weak, huh
If you ain't got no money, then turn around Cause I ain't workin' with you
I heard that Steve be chargin So now I'm chargin', I know they know that's true
And it's all love in the rap game world Cause a young boy rap with his whole damn crew
Tryna put bread on the table, and it's all love my dowg just know we cool
I be paranoid So please make sure that you don't close the doe
And if it's closed, then please just let me know That you want all the smoke
Like, what you do that for
Really, bro? Like, you can't hear me, though
So I'ma poison you, abandon you, and take the antidote
Yeah, y'all can't talk about money
Y'all can't talk about straps
Cause y'all ain't got it
And I can't take no daps
I can't show no love Cause y'all ain't solid
And all my drip exotic
All my drip ain't regular Cause I designed it
I just had to remind you
You can travel all around But I know you can find it
Yeah, I'ma just let it ride out
It's done
Uh-huh
Yo, thanks, man