Boosie Badazz, Lee Banks, B Will - Don Dada lyrics
[Boosie Badazz, Lee Banks, B Will - Don Dada lyrics]
Don Dada, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
It was me and you too deep in the 'lac
We survived homicides and the verbal attacks
I know, it hurts bad we got purple for that
And it was more than one nigga
In our circle got whacked
Choppa hit him in the side
He lay perfectly flat
Dirt on his cap, he be certained a nap
We know he, died a rat, we can't hide a rat
I survived the trap
Bitch I survived the trap
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Brother say "go and get a scholar"
I told him do his thing man
I'm gonna get a yappa
I two way fight, he two-way head, we riders
More money more murder
Don Dadas and top shottas
Drop toppers in the Summertime
Red bottles we floss
We cancel your ass just to cancel the toll
They say my father used to whoop niggas
I guess we different
'cause I'd much rather cook niggas
And gon' flip 'em, I was lost as a kid
But I did dream millions
From a one-room shack, to fifty feet ceilings
Interrogated I'm on top of the charbroiled
With Boss Man written under of my photo
Wise guy too smooth, I play chess, nigga
The system picked the wrong card
Out the deck niggas
So I flip the ace, and I hold it to her face
Card came home, got the wraith, boy i'm a
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Orchestrated the operation
Ran like the Mafia
Cheap talk never ever bothered us
Fuck niggas watching us
The Feds prolly follow us
In an altercation sonny go and
Load them choppas up, we popping up
Popping up the rock-runner
Still doing dirty work
We will turn a nigga block into December 31st
Body after body bag
Crime scene another hearse
Before you get away with disrespect
You will get murdered first
Momma said our baby boy should
Have been a lawyer
Until she get that phone call
Said I need a lawyer convict at nineteen
It could have went farther
But, I'm a born criminal similar to my father
Be a brave gangsta, real Don Dada
Mobster, you choppa shotta, survivor
Riding through the trenches with a
Choppa and a Bible my ambitions as a rider
Banks, pussy
Cynic and shit don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder don Dada
Don Dada type lifestyle, you already
Know how we livin', nigga
I went in the hood the other day, OG
Told me that you just like your pops, nigga
Like your father, but harder
You's a Don Dada
We riding front the play or nothin' nigga
Bout to go get that jet
Money after this album
It was me and you too deep in the 'lac
We survived homicides and the verbal attacks
I know, it hurts bad we got purple for that
And it was more than one nigga
In our circle got whacked
Choppa hit him in the side
He lay perfectly flat
Dirt on his cap, he be certained a nap
We know he, died a rat, we can't hide a rat
I survived the trap
Bitch I survived the trap
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Brother say "go and get a scholar"
I told him do his thing man
I'm gonna get a yappa
I two way fight, he two-way head, we riders
More money more murder
Don Dadas and top shottas
Drop toppers in the Summertime
Red bottles we floss
We cancel your ass just to cancel the toll
They say my father used to whoop niggas
I guess we different
'cause I'd much rather cook niggas
And gon' flip 'em, I was lost as a kid
But I did dream millions
From a one-room shack, to fifty feet ceilings
Interrogated I'm on top of the charbroiled
With Boss Man written under of my photo
Wise guy too smooth, I play chess, nigga
The system picked the wrong card
Out the deck niggas
So I flip the ace, and I hold it to her face
Card came home, got the wraith, boy i'm a
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder
Orchestrated the operation
Ran like the Mafia
Cheap talk never ever bothered us
Fuck niggas watching us
The Feds prolly follow us
In an altercation sonny go and
Load them choppas up, we popping up
Popping up the rock-runner
Still doing dirty work
We will turn a nigga block into December 31st
Body after body bag
Crime scene another hearse
Before you get away with disrespect
You will get murdered first
Momma said our baby boy should
Have been a lawyer
Until she get that phone call
Said I need a lawyer convict at nineteen
It could have went farther
But, I'm a born criminal similar to my father
Be a brave gangsta, real Don Dada
Mobster, you choppa shotta, survivor
Riding through the trenches with a
Choppa and a Bible my ambitions as a rider
Banks, pussy
Cynic and shit don Dada, top shotta
You wanna roll with the mobsters?
You're like your father, but harder don Dada
Don Dada type lifestyle, you already
Know how we livin', nigga
I went in the hood the other day, OG
Told me that you just like your pops, nigga
Like your father, but harder
You's a Don Dada
We riding front the play or nothin' nigga
Bout to go get that jet
Money after this album