DC The Don - Kswiss Days lyrics

DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Los Angeles, California.U.S.

[DC The Don - Kswiss Days lyrics]

Huh yeah

See I ain't get it out the subs, nigga
I had to get it out the mud, nigga
Sweat, tears, and the blood, nigga
My momma was a stud, nigga
My uncle told me he the plug, nigga
I looked at him like "That's what's up nigga"
I ain't fuck with scrub niggas
My cousin told me "Buckle up nigga"
Cause in these streets there ain't no love
Nigga so I never trust niggas
Ain't wait on your friends
It's only us nigga
Know all my brothers, they'll touch niggas
(huh) shout out auntie and my momma and them
They show support
It's only right I stack my commas for them
Plus I was bad
I know that shit was like a challenge to them
That shit amazing how I came up
From the bottom with them
When I was sneaking out
That motherfuckin' backdoor
Cousin Cudi used to hide them dom
Bags in the sock drawer
Told him "Stop that shit
Like what you doin'"? you a natural"
Nigga fuck the ruben, I need loot
I need a bag full but that ain't real, nigga
Now you ain't real, nigga
Like every night I cried to sleep
I had the chills nigga
And everytime I shed a tear
And made it clear nigga
That ain't nobody helpin' out it
Starts from here nigga
And if that nigga talking shit
Imma pull up at his crib
Imma knock his ass out and imma
Show him how I live
Imma show him what it's like to
See failure right in your mirror
Take your heart right out your chest
Let you finally meet your fears
Told my auntie, imma kill for my nigga Mitchi
Niggas talking about him
On God they gotta see me
I don't care 'cause on my soul he
Gotta get his fuckin' head rocked
I'm not just anybody, like Drizzy
I'm from Burrock like who up nigga?
Get out the house nigga
I don't live for sin
No I was sleeping on the couch nigga
Picking crumbs up out the trash
I'm like the Grouch nigga
Ask my brothers and them
I swear to God they often vouch nigga
Cousin Milly sleeping with
Them motherfuckin roaches
Rest in peace to lil Meech
That was my motherfuckin' shoulder
And if he got something I need
Better cough up like pneumonia cause if not
Chopper gon' have you Milly Rockin'
Like Mac Naueuer nigga what nigga?
Ion sup nigga, say wassup
Thug nigga, I'm above niggas, issa dub nigga
Scrub nigga, in the club nigga
That ain't love nigga cause nigga
All your cuz niggas eating mud nigga
Bitches tell me first that's on my
Guys thats on the streets back
Bitch I'm in that beemer still
Swervin' with my seat back
Hit the industry they like "The fuck?
Like who is these caps?"
Cause bitch I'm finally here and imma
Let that fucking thing clap bop, bop, bop
Pull up on them like wassup-sup
Niggas want me dead, bitch I'm a murderer
I'm a
Bock star, shooters bitches like a rock star
Mob star, pull up in that ghost
Up in that cop car
Bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga
On the six nigga, lit nigga
Getting rich nigga for that clit nigga
Snitch nigga, you a snitch nigga
Hit the ditch nigga, least nigga
Shoot with ease crawl nigga
Imma crawl bitch until I can ball nigga
Raw nigga hard nigga
Hit the mob while spinning all niggas
Star nigga
Ice on freezer bite me 'til I thaw nigga
Nigga I been since 2016 bitch
Bro got that bumblebee
Draco with no sting bitch
Doom got them hands
Rock and roll just like a thing bitch
Never had a pint of dirt on mine
I keep em clean bitch
Got them good on my shoes
Look like Billie Jean
Gotta keep it low, I got a girl
These hoes be feeling me
Take that shit for granted
I be left off these money fiends
Niggas say they run up on The Don
That shit be killing me like who up nigga?
I'm out the house, bitch
Better watch your words
Niggas get killed up running they mouth bitch
Had to make it big
Shit I'd be damned to see them in doubt bitch
Niggas say they robbing
That's one thing I'll never doubt
On the gang gang
Bitch you can't get mang tamed bitch
Niggas riding for some clout
Stay in your lane lane bitch
Its amazing, every day work, now I'm famous
Tame shit, want K shit, it's just to say shit
Back then, never pay kid, it ain't fade shit
Worked hard out the basement now
I don't say shit
Bape shit, Rickie Rolls on my Somade shit
Lane switch
Gotta thank the Lord i finally made it

Yeah, finally made it
Yeah, I finally made it, from the ground up
Niggas doubted now they surprised
Unexpected destination if you ain't stick
Through the ride nigga huh
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