Damon Dash
(专辑: Starlito's Way 4: Ghettout - 2017)
[Tha Landlord:] To get the
cake right, we hustle to the
late night But I
was scared of them people, I
had stage fright Dying for attention, these niggas is buying fake lights They don't even notice my city in the
daylight Cost us everything so we lost everything But the
beef still long so we offing everything Ain't no fighting for your life, we coffin everything Tell your mama and your daddy get your coffin shit arranged Niggas dying 'bout this shit that you be playing with Where there's a
will there's a
way, I
feel like Jaden Smith I
gave my all to the
west but they ain't saying shit I
guess the
west tryna take my shine, I
feel like Taylor Swift All winter, all summer, all spring I'm rocking R-rated shit Had to switch my team 'cause you know I'm on some Vegas shit I
brought awareness to all that love faking shit Rapper or trapper of the
year, I
gotta make the
list Put my whole life in this music, what else you want from me? Mama told me shrink my circle 'cause them niggas don't love me Dissing on the
internet, tell them niggas go touch him He ain't have life insurance, now they gotta GoFund him I
remember tryna beef when I
was broke Ride 'round, tryna creep on the
low In the
whip, no tint, with the
heat on the
floor Ain't tryna see her pussy, I'ma peek in her soul [Starlito:] Wise man taught me you reap what you sow They don't believe it but I
ain't got no sleep since '04 That beefing shit get old but it get deeper than you know Keep it in the
streets, man don't leak the
info, Lito I
ain't proud 'bout no stress, just how I'm living Giving it all I
got and pushing it past the
limit Add that to all this cash I'm getting And I
can't ever remember to ask permission Thugging, I
need a
purpose, no work, I
feel worthless I'm just hoping that this fucking sack touch before the
first hurt School zone charge, got him twenty years at thirty percent Met him at a
church, you should've met him at the
churches These niggas make me nervous, I'm only selling verses They be following around the
stores like I'm only here to purchase You don't want that on you, but your homie getting murdered We might wait a
year and shoot you on the
anniversary I
land early, I'm in Atlanta 'til Thursday Ran it up, I'm still gambling and serving My last bitch tried a
bitch but couldn't manage to hurt me Whatever come my way is coming, yeah, and I
deserve it I
don't believe in coincidence or random occurance Hop out a
van with so many thirties they think we the
Currys We slide, you just better hope that the
ambulance hurry up Hope I
ain't said too much, really I
don't give a
fuck All this shit old, it's just old This shit old GhettOut, GhettOut GhettOut They owe me a
hundred and fifty thousand for some shit I
would've did for free Look at what you did to me I
ran off with like forty thousand, I
ain't brag about it, nah Look how karma come back around, I
ain't laughing Just getting it out of habit, living how I'm rapping That reality is I'm actually going to prison if they pat me down My first pistol was a
hand-me-down You supposed to put some money in his hand when your fam get out Got hit for twenty bands on them xans at the
gambling house But I
just flipped for like one-sixty off an abandoned house What was you saying, understand we ain't gon' play about it Shoot you out your van, shouldn't have ran your mouth And I
ain't gotta pay nobody, they just wanna X
'em out And they don't care none' about Who you think you is or what you claim or what them niggas that you scared about Yeah no doubt, hits will get carried out, they just need the
whereabouts If I
was you I'd get a
pistol, I
wouldn't go nowhere with out it I
wouldn't go live neither, fuck around be the
trending topic Rapper dies on his livestream in a
rented foreign I
ain't got no pity for him, tell that nigga get insurance I
been at war, fuck I
look like getting extorted? I'm always getting booked, got off tour, went to court Tough times will remind you what you living for Hard grind, weak minds want to kill ya boy Feel like a
villian in the
Ville, some shit you can't avoid Nigga don't play with mine, I
ain't gon' play with yours Golden rule, tryna tell the
youngins go to school But how can I
when I
been selling onions, toting tools Worst of all it's all right there on the
YouTube And all this shit free