BIGBABYGUCCI - Dead on Arrival lyrics
[BIGBABYGUCCI - Dead on Arrival lyrics]
Know that I was different at a young age
I just made a play and then my life changed
I've been driving off that acid
Call that DOA
All this smoke up in this room
Girl, I can't see yo' face
Girl I can't see your waist
I heard yo' titties fake but, shit
I'm tryna feel i can't hold my tongue, uh
I just keep it real
Smoke up in my lungs, somethin' like gills
I made my bitch a nun, uh
She can't even feel
'Cause she's filled with pills, now
My old hoes is still down
Told that bitch don't give no fucks
Live your life like Jill Scott
Tell me what you wanna do
I can't chase you, baby
You ain't on the loose
I be talkin' to my problems
'cause they know me too
I made her wеt and said
"That pussy tighter than a noose"
And then I'm comin' through
Rеmember that time I woke up sad
I went and got a hundred blues
You ain't never been inside a RR
Nigga ain't had no money or food
And it's funny 'cause these hundreds
They be sticky like that honeydew
And you know I'm fuckin' thuggin'
Mama prayin' to that sun and moon
I know one day I won't wake up so
I'm livin' 'til it come to me
TSA, they try to stop me
I got so much ones on me
And you know I got my
Brother, ain't no doubtin'
You can count on me i be walkin' there
Where I'm forgetting that it's loud on me
And my diamonds VVS
It's like a motherfuckin' cloud on me
All I want is loyalty
Don't talk about no clout to me
Know that I was different at a young age
I just made a play and then my life changed
I've been driving off that acid
Call that DOA
All this smoke up in this room
Girl, I can't see yo' face
Girl I can't see your waist
I heard yo' titties fake but, shit
I'm tryna feel i can't hold my tongue, uh
I just keep it real
Smoke up in my lungs, somethin' like gills
I made my bitch a nun, uh
She can't even feel
I just made a play and then my life changed
I've been driving off that acid
Call that DOA
All this smoke up in this room
Girl, I can't see yo' face
Girl I can't see your waist
I heard yo' titties fake but, shit
I'm tryna feel i can't hold my tongue, uh
I just keep it real
Smoke up in my lungs, somethin' like gills
I made my bitch a nun, uh
She can't even feel
'Cause she's filled with pills, now
My old hoes is still down
Told that bitch don't give no fucks
Live your life like Jill Scott
Tell me what you wanna do
I can't chase you, baby
You ain't on the loose
I be talkin' to my problems
'cause they know me too
I made her wеt and said
"That pussy tighter than a noose"
And then I'm comin' through
Rеmember that time I woke up sad
I went and got a hundred blues
You ain't never been inside a RR
Nigga ain't had no money or food
And it's funny 'cause these hundreds
They be sticky like that honeydew
And you know I'm fuckin' thuggin'
Mama prayin' to that sun and moon
I know one day I won't wake up so
I'm livin' 'til it come to me
TSA, they try to stop me
I got so much ones on me
And you know I got my
Brother, ain't no doubtin'
You can count on me i be walkin' there
Where I'm forgetting that it's loud on me
And my diamonds VVS
It's like a motherfuckin' cloud on me
All I want is loyalty
Don't talk about no clout to me
Know that I was different at a young age
I just made a play and then my life changed
I've been driving off that acid
Call that DOA
All this smoke up in this room
Girl, I can't see yo' face
Girl I can't see your waist
I heard yo' titties fake but, shit
I'm tryna feel i can't hold my tongue, uh
I just keep it real
Smoke up in my lungs, somethin' like gills
I made my bitch a nun, uh
She can't even feel