Symba - D.O.A. lyrics

4 door Panamera, nigga that's my next car
Until then I treat the Chevy
Pedal like a Tesla
Feeling like I'm Money Mitch
I done made a grip today
Looking like the shit and I ain't
Even took a shit today
Got these niggas pissed off
I ain't even piss today
Working like I'm still a slave
In here going renegade
Niggas say they know me, but was never homies
Only rocked with me when I had it rolling
Got a chip on my shoulder that's
Just to keep me focused
You say you want me to tell
My story well listen closer
Looking for closure in this weed and mimosa
Never lived up to my momma's
Standards of being noble
I'm so global, I'm local
Too social to waist a vocal
Got so much dough out the postal I
Shop and don't look at totals
Let's keep it real
You know you'll never be on my level
Just to break the revolution
Well militia with Neville
Never looking to settle
Put some work on my schedule
I'll be waiting on your call
Getting face like a freckle
I'm on core links mailing my
Big Bro in the federal
We got 16 days and it's back to this cheddar
Niggas mad they ain't eatin'
Looking salty as pepper talking beef
Brody waiting with his grill like a weber
I be ridin' in my whip
Spillin' ash out the tray
When your blunts this big you
Gotta ash on a plate
I wasn't smoking I was focused that
Was back in the day
Still focused just high and
Captivating my cake
I would argue with my momma
And then I hit the killer
And at that moment I knew I
Was gonna be the nigga
Started living with shorty she put
Me back in position
Got from under my momma and back
On top of my mission
Can't take the heat get the
Fuck out the kitchen
Ya'll niggas fraud as them
Chains ya'll rentin' yeah that's a rollie
But why that motherfucka' tickin'
Flow so real I can barely spell fiction
Nigga

I said the games all fucked up
You can't even be yourself
They want you to sell your soul
You can't even see yourself
They think I ain't ready I'mma rap
My way up off the shelf
I'm ready to brawl with whoever
Say they got the belt
I grew up with some money
Material shit was nothing
My fam said no mater the situation we run it
That's why I go wherever and
Be looking for the best
Cause that shit you take as a
Threat is what we'll never respect
I be dippin' for the dough, on the low
And they hate it
That I'm up getting paper and they
To sleepy to chase it
People like me is too motivated for waitin'
I'm OJ nigga, if it's mine I'mma take it
Respect what we doing and I'll
Respect what you're saying
Until that day if you ain't
Playing me than you playing
They say I'm too much than
Tell me it ain't enough
So I wanna tell you that we
No longer give a fuck
I been shitin' on these niggas
Since I was coming up
I was 14 in a stang, I was 16 in a truck
I was 18 in a beamer, I was 20 in your bitch
Went broke and now I'm 22
And back to getting rich
Ain't no maintaining niggas who
Could switch they location
You touch that paper then
Adapt to the situation
Took my mind off everything
But my destination
Because all that shit in between will
Block what's in the making

Young Nate Nino, nigga