Dough Pildin
(专辑: Albert Einstein - 2013)
Listen Don't talk to me about songs cause I
embarrass you 24-carat gold plaques in my living room Same karat the
watch. Know the
fucking time I
wrap circles around niggas. On my grind I
draw circles around these roaches with the
chalk Get your body outlined in the
Streets of New York By the
King from Queens. [?] Long Island Hempstead two to your head, you stop wilding Look at me now, I'm growned up I
turned out to be a
Legend in my own time They say, General Bars; He stalks through the
night You can hear him in the
ghetto Where it's dark cause the
light's all Shot out, Shout out to niggas, put the
pot out When they see the
boys coming from Deep, it's getting hot out We hit the
hideout couple hours and we back Too much money out here to be anything less than paid... You know me, I
keep the
dough pilding Nice and neat, low key, I'm lounging We turned up in the
Street you get found in Same spot you was tryna wild out in Big Hammer to waist That's how I
gotta move If it ain't the
three-fifty It's a
knife or a
tool For niggas thinking they smooth What I'm supposed to do? I
attack motherfuckers who stunt It's not cool. Kids, don't try this at home It's nothing to play with Enjoy your young life Don't fuck with them gauges Cause these shits blow off tops Destroy families. See, niggas get shot ayday b
It's [?] Don't fuck with plated numbers Ever play me, get your money My pockets is real cakey My life is real crazy But I
wouldn't trade it Na, you couldn't make me Get this paper up, it's the
only way We gon' eat food, have a
place to stay You tell me 'How the
fuck is you gon' make it?! '
If you starve, then you're cold and your ass is butt-naked You see You know me, I
keep the
dough pilding Nice and neat, low key, I'm lounging We turned up in the
Street you get found in Same spot you was tryna wild out in...