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DRAM


[Intro]
I work hard for this sh*t here
Day & night ya feel me
Ain't no way I'll let a n*gga, ho or anything come between that…
& Tell me you wouldn't feel the same… Tell me that
& this for all y'all that do…
You Gotta live by that by any means
That's my rule… #1


[Verse 1: Zheep]
This be my lullaby
I sing when I put her to sleep
Then I multiply a few thoughts on adding up g's
Seems I can't divide my self from these f*ck n*ggas
So I can't deny when I subtract feelings like f*ck these n*ggas
Never had a goal with no good plot
Can f*ck your b*tch...but I rather not
Never made a quick flip & the sh*t flopped
Probably cause I learned what to do & what not
All in Medallions man of the hour
Swerve in a stallion that's horse power
All in my face, say she go to Howard
Same girl n*ggas thirst for on the browser
Baby I only chase bakeries I mean bread
So for the sake of me I need head
Cause you ain't worth my time or a dollar
If you ain't Down with the sh*ts, i'll holla
I got a main anyway f*ck it
I play my role & rollout
She'll take a bid for the kid no doubt
The Glock under her bed for whatev no doubt

[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Ain't no n*gga, Ain't no ho
Ain't no n*gga, Ain't no ho
Ain't no n*gga, Ain't no ho
Finna take this sh*t from me, From me (yeah)
Ain't no n*gga, Ain't no ho
Ain't no n*gga, Ain't no ho
Ain't no n*gga, Ain't no ho
Finna take this sh*t from me, From me (yeah)


[Verse 2: D.R.A.M.]
Lil n*gga ain't nobody stuntin' your broke ass
You need to get off your ass, grind & get you some money
Lil mama I ain't trynna sound rude, but you too
You need to get off your back, grind & get you some money
[Bridge]
What makes you warm up to me, You used to be so cold
You can't deny the fire luring you in the smoke
Cigarette ashes remind me of you, baby-boo you burned down
Starved & foolish thinking you get a chance to take food from my mouth
I highly doubt that sh*t because


[Chorus]

[Verse 3: D.R.A.M.]
All I ever wanted was a bad b*tch that acts like she's average
When we all know the b*tch lavish
Vice City dreams
My vice to get pass this sad sh*t
Is a molly dip & like mad spliffs
b*tch called my line, I had to throw her the shade
Nowadays i been under the tree
Same sh*t for n*ggas If you lil or bigger
If I ain't f*ckin with you n*ggas
Then I'm wanting a fee (n*gga)


[Verse 4: Zheep]
If you knew better, you would do better
Better safe than sorry
Cuz when sh*t get real the fake gotta worry
& it never too late for taking yours early
I was down for the pay raise, you was getting straight A's
Me too, On my own time
I Made way for the melee & good grades
& Getting good grade for my own high
Same n*gga to fight for me
Would end a life for me, my n*gga
I Picked that up when I was still in my daddy
I Gripped that thought like the steel on the Maggie
& With the Flaws & all
Imma Floss & all
I Don't change, I evolve cause I crawl to walk
f*ck them challenges, I Might go to jail
They got my fingerprints the way I handle them
I ain't a Magazine but i got issues
Blow on pistols before tissue for those
Artificial my art official
If it's a Blizzard in hell, I make igloos
God damn, I'm damn good
Since canned goods in my damn hood
Nobody takes care of what's yours better than you
So Imma make sure my fam good (n*gga)
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