Dame D.O.L.L.A.

Right One
You got the right one (The right one) Come from the trenches and I'm gettin’ close to B (B) Private in public, bitch don't come for me (At all) Made my sacrifices to live comfortably (Feel me?) Got no patience for you suckers, I'm stay sucker free You got the right one (The right one) I know some shooters that hope they don’t shoot again (Shoot again) I was a hooper that hooped and hung out with hooligans, hooligans And I'm still laced up by the greats, I changed the pace to win the race Bust down the face, times is great (Uh) One of a kind, they know I'm the nigga they recognize, a stepper (Big steppin') I pull up to my hood, they treat me like I'm regular Private plane, my Rollie plain, I don't do nothin' extra All the tires on my foreigns, ball like Uncle Forster When I was a youngin', I seen all the cars, the good in the streets and all of the flaws Niggas with money, the rise, and the falls, sent to the yard or a one-way car I was the chosen one, town shit, I’m the golden son Next to my bed, keep a loaded gun Frontline soldier, the boldest one I say, "It’s in me, never on me baby" (Baby) My partner's like "You goin’?", "Oh you know me baby" (Baby) 8 figures at 24, feel like I'm Kobe baby (Kobe, baby) 10 M's, I built a mansion, bro we goin' crazy You got the right one (The right one) SongtexteCome from the trenches and I’m gettin' close to B (B) Private in public, bitch don't come for me (At all) Made my sacrifices to live comfortably (Feel me?) Got no patience for you suckers, I'm stay sucker free You got the right one (You got the right one) I know some shooters that hope they don't shoot again (Shoot again) I was a hooper that hooped and hung out with hooligans, hooligans And I'm still laced up by the greats, I changed the pace to win the race Bust down the face, times is great (Uh) You got the right one, I'm 'bout to light one Who got the soda? I'm 'bout to spike one Bust down the gold one, bust down the white one I got the plain one, I got the bright one Ain't got no main one, ain't 'bout to wife one Ain't gonna rename them, can't reunite one I got the street one, I got the dyke one Bitch if you ain't one, you act just like one Nigga it's Tunechi, I'm bigger than Gucci They say they want beef, and they really want sushi I pull some strings, just like acoustic Bitch I'm a king, just like the smoothie Somebody stink, sorry, excuse me That's just the weed, I'm smoking dookie These niggas fraud, these niggas flukey Say he a dog, he just snoopy All my cars dark skin, all my boys markmen All my broads booty poke out, oh my god shark fin Super like Clark Kent I'm gettin' close to a B, fuckin' right, arms-length I'm one of them dudes that come from the zoo We shoot up the shit when there's nothin' to do She lovin' the crew, we fuck on your boo I'm with some niggas, we not finna lose I got some niggas still stuck in the shoe I got some niggas still stuck in the hood We breakin' down signs, stuffin' the wood Playin' with M's, I know that I would I'm in this big body, I don't play it They got the spot, booin' with the onions You got some money for me, baby run it I ain't feedin' the family, and you ain't a hunnid Fly out to London, I'm there for a week Not in the suites, we in the streets You ain't gon' slide if one of y'all die You know how I'm movin' 'cause I'm in it deep I dare you to leave, there's dirt on my cleats And I got receipts nigga I dare you to leave, there's dirt on my cleats And I got receipts nigga You ain't contributin' nothin to this table, then you can't eat with us I'm huggin' this [?], swimmin' the barrel, and I go to sleep with her You got the right one (The right one) Come from the trenches and I'm gettin' close to B (B) Private in public, bitch don't come for me (At all) Made my sacrifices to live comfortably (Feel me?) Got no patience for you suckers, I'm stay sucker free You got the right one (You got the right one) I know some shooters that hope they don't shoot again I was a hooper that hooped and hung out with hooligans And I'm still laced up by the greats, I changed the pace to win the race Bust down the face, times just great Aus Songtexte Mania