Eddwords - Da Vinci Lyrics

Who there who there, who talking i can't hear
Who competing who where
Pray to Jesus they scared
Oh boy got the wrong one
Told you i was for the long run
Long run now they all dust
Hot flow not they saw dust
Bad blood bad blood, i want blood dont say cuz
Ain't f*cking with them if they ain't us
More victims of the paint brush
With the pen i could paint a picture
Picture your coffin i pen the scripture
Where he going bet he going ghost
So ghost now he Quentin Miller
Nah i dont feel them at all, nope not even a little
Yah i dont feel them at all, nope not even little
My flow dope have you highed up
They always wonder whats in my cup
Henny liquor mix with holy water
No wonder i'm so high up
Oh boy oh boy, got him looking like royalty
All that saving shit is out the window, every bitch she wanna spoil me
I just pull off in that new whip, pink slip no it ain't the rental
I grew up right by the trailer park, turn the money to my fundamentals
Got the kid feeling presidential, got the kid feeling ah
Got the kid feeling presidential, got the kid feeling ah
Got the kid feeling million plus, its looking up like the ceiling does
Give a f*ck if you ain't feeling us, on the low you prolly stealing us
All the hunger made a kid a monster
Can't you tell the hunger still in us
I cant stay i'ma go
I had to pray i had to hope
Hear my name and now they hating, why they act like I don't know
I dont play boy i smile back, your chick here i went miles on that
Another hater i'm fine with that, i know they faking i'm miles from that
Always playing no time for that
I got the game on a grocery bag like ah
I dont feel them at all, nope not even a little
Yah i dont feel them at all, nope not even a little
Who there who there
Who talking i cant hear
Who competing who where
Pray to Jesus they scared
Oh lord i got them jealous
All of that turn to envy
Got them plotting in they momma crib
Plotting how they gonna get me