Duwap Kaine - Dad lyrics
[Duwap Kaine - Dad lyrics]
Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?
Nine9, made it!
Uhh, niggas flex they bands
They look pitiful and I be flexin' on these
Niggas till it's critical
Swear these niggas stealin' swag
Like a criminal
They can never get it right, man
That shit difficult
I be geeked up, you think I'm focused
OG in my lungs, what I'm smokin', yuh
Flexed up when a nigga hit the surface, yuh
In the hills so I ain't got no service
Niggas flexin' wrong
I swear they defeat the purpose
Smokin' Backwoods, not no bong, I wake up
The birds chirpin'
I'm not from Atlanta but I'm in my zone
Was stuck in the trap
You can call it my home
Money keep callin', I pick up the phone
I was servin' the ice cream with no cone
Had to Quit the lean, sippin' two styrofoam
You know what it is, I'm that dude
Rockin' designer, shit, I think it's cool
I hop out the Uber, I'm makin' a move
And I made this song, just so you can groove
Been on the block, what I got to prove?
Had to calm down, I got somethin' to lose
Had to pick the 'Rari
Like I couldn't choose
Bitch, you know-Bitch, you know-Bitch
You know I'm the truth
Too much money, can't walk in my shoes
Run it up, can't worry bout you
You wanna be me 'cause
I'm droppin' the roof
Told my bitch, "ben look better than you
Fuck twelve, what the fuck is a rule?
Diamonds wet like a motherfuckin' pool
Icebox when you look at my jewels
Turn the A upside down like a bat
You talkin that shit
I ain't worried 'bout that
Smokin' on green like a black cat
Yo' rollie tickin like a hi hat
Gettin' this cash, know niggas mad
Workin hard like I was my dad
Take his bitch, man, I feel like my dad
In a foreign car, man, I feel like my dad
Gettin' this cash, know niggas mad
Workin hard like I was my dad
Take his bitch, man, I feel like my dad
In a foreign car, man, I feel like my dad
Dad
Take his bitch, man, I feel like my dad, dad
Workin hard like I was my dad
Nine9, made it!
Uhh, niggas flex they bands
They look pitiful and I be flexin' on these
Niggas till it's critical
Swear these niggas stealin' swag
Like a criminal
They can never get it right, man
That shit difficult
I be geeked up, you think I'm focused
OG in my lungs, what I'm smokin', yuh
Flexed up when a nigga hit the surface, yuh
In the hills so I ain't got no service
Niggas flexin' wrong
I swear they defeat the purpose
Smokin' Backwoods, not no bong, I wake up
The birds chirpin'
I'm not from Atlanta but I'm in my zone
Was stuck in the trap
You can call it my home
Money keep callin', I pick up the phone
I was servin' the ice cream with no cone
Had to Quit the lean, sippin' two styrofoam
You know what it is, I'm that dude
Rockin' designer, shit, I think it's cool
I hop out the Uber, I'm makin' a move
And I made this song, just so you can groove
Been on the block, what I got to prove?
Had to calm down, I got somethin' to lose
Had to pick the 'Rari
Like I couldn't choose
Bitch, you know-Bitch, you know-Bitch
You know I'm the truth
Too much money, can't walk in my shoes
Run it up, can't worry bout you
You wanna be me 'cause
I'm droppin' the roof
Told my bitch, "ben look better than you
Fuck twelve, what the fuck is a rule?
Diamonds wet like a motherfuckin' pool
Icebox when you look at my jewels
Turn the A upside down like a bat
You talkin that shit
I ain't worried 'bout that
Smokin' on green like a black cat
Yo' rollie tickin like a hi hat
Gettin' this cash, know niggas mad
Workin hard like I was my dad
Take his bitch, man, I feel like my dad
In a foreign car, man, I feel like my dad
Gettin' this cash, know niggas mad
Workin hard like I was my dad
Take his bitch, man, I feel like my dad
In a foreign car, man, I feel like my dad
Dad
Take his bitch, man, I feel like my dad, dad
Workin hard like I was my dad