Bird Call lyrics - Dej Loaf
Aye, that's that bird call
All these haters got my nerves bad
Writing rhymes in my word pad, feeling like I can't be touched
Drinking VOSS as a chaser
I got to get this paper for my unborn creations
Promise we gon' live it up, we ain't worried about haters
I promise they gon' give it up, and if not we gon' take it
I got a temper this short and I barely got patience
He got a dick this long, I think he from Jamaica
These niggas talking like they killers, I just call them pretenders
I'm getting money with my niggas, I don't want y'all around me
Ain't drop an album in two years these dummies thinking I lost it
They done buried me alive, I'm bout' to climb out this coffin
Let me find out that you hating, I'ma fuck him and suck him
Put a hammer to your head, got some shit that would shock you
Put the plug in your ass, that's them battery chargers
Heard your plug had a shortage, need a battery charged
I'm looking in the sky like damn they can't handle your daughter
Fuck they mean I'm trying to pull up in that Phantom or something
Dirty Sprite, Cream Soda, dirty Fanta or something
I couldn't work no 9 to 5, I wasn't good taking orders
But I promise with this music I be feeling immortal
I swear she would have been a beast, R.I.P. cousin Portia
And just for you I'm a cop me like two of them Porshes
I was down on my luck I had to use all my sources
No magazine spreads, couple funeral service
Time to clean the hood up, that community service
We ain't tipping no dancers, y'all bitches be worthless
Might pull up to the club in like two of them suburbans
I touch souls nigga, from the hood to the burbs'
Bitches steady sending shots, they confusing their words
I'm a dog with this shit, I pooper scooper these turds
Diamonds dancing like Omarion in You Got Served
Tell that lame she don't want it, I been getting money
Stop flashing that little jewelery cause my little homies on it
They'll snatch it right up off your neck
Flaunt your shit then sell it back
Nicki said "Stop holding back", they sleeping on me, taking naps
It's time to wake these pussies up, big dog to these cats
All I know is keep it real, all I know is stating facts
All I know when I get home, ain't gonna' do no turning back
All y'all know is turning up, don't know how to get a check
I know it's my time now, I don't think they get it yet
Open up your lid and put a symbol on your fitted cap
Think about it, let it sit
Yeah bitch, remember that?
He think that we going far, he should have used this thinking cap
Old flames calling me, they trying to rekindle that
But they know I'm about my money, they know I'm not into that
Sneak dissing twitter shit, I ain't with the internet
Log off and get smacked, I ain't with the chitter chat
Million dollar baby, I'm so million dollar wavy
I can't wait to make a million goin' million dollar crazy
Millionaire in the making, Benjamins and them Franklins
I'm running right next to greatness, yeah bitch that's a chaser
Niggas be talking crazy, but they hustle so lazy
I'm out here grinding for a life that could never be basic
Leave you in the street, they gon' yellow that taper
I'm like free my little brother, fuck the law trying to take us
All these haters got my nerves bad
Writing rhymes in my word pad, feeling like I can't be touched
Drinking VOSS as a chaser
I got to get this paper for my unborn creations
Promise we gon' live it up, we ain't worried about haters
I promise they gon' give it up, and if not we gon' take it
I got a temper this short and I barely got patience
He got a dick this long, I think he from Jamaica
These niggas talking like they killers, I just call them pretenders
I'm getting money with my niggas, I don't want y'all around me
Ain't drop an album in two years these dummies thinking I lost it
They done buried me alive, I'm bout' to climb out this coffin
Let me find out that you hating, I'ma fuck him and suck him
Put a hammer to your head, got some shit that would shock you
Put the plug in your ass, that's them battery chargers
Heard your plug had a shortage, need a battery charged
I'm looking in the sky like damn they can't handle your daughter
Fuck they mean I'm trying to pull up in that Phantom or something
Dirty Sprite, Cream Soda, dirty Fanta or something
I couldn't work no 9 to 5, I wasn't good taking orders
But I promise with this music I be feeling immortal
I swear she would have been a beast, R.I.P. cousin Portia
And just for you I'm a cop me like two of them Porshes
I was down on my luck I had to use all my sources
No magazine spreads, couple funeral service
Time to clean the hood up, that community service
We ain't tipping no dancers, y'all bitches be worthless
Might pull up to the club in like two of them suburbans
I touch souls nigga, from the hood to the burbs'
Bitches steady sending shots, they confusing their words
I'm a dog with this shit, I pooper scooper these turds
Diamonds dancing like Omarion in You Got Served
Tell that lame she don't want it, I been getting money
Stop flashing that little jewelery cause my little homies on it
They'll snatch it right up off your neck
Flaunt your shit then sell it back
Nicki said "Stop holding back", they sleeping on me, taking naps
It's time to wake these pussies up, big dog to these cats
All I know is keep it real, all I know is stating facts
All I know when I get home, ain't gonna' do no turning back
All y'all know is turning up, don't know how to get a check
I know it's my time now, I don't think they get it yet
Open up your lid and put a symbol on your fitted cap
Think about it, let it sit
Yeah bitch, remember that?
He think that we going far, he should have used this thinking cap
Old flames calling me, they trying to rekindle that
But they know I'm about my money, they know I'm not into that
Sneak dissing twitter shit, I ain't with the internet
Log off and get smacked, I ain't with the chitter chat
Million dollar baby, I'm so million dollar wavy
I can't wait to make a million goin' million dollar crazy
Millionaire in the making, Benjamins and them Franklins
I'm running right next to greatness, yeah bitch that's a chaser
Niggas be talking crazy, but they hustle so lazy
I'm out here grinding for a life that could never be basic
Leave you in the street, they gon' yellow that taper
I'm like free my little brother, fuck the law trying to take us
Problem lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. GT & Oba Rowland)
[Dej Loaf & GT:]
I'm in the studio I'll call you back
Uh, Uh
Let's get it talk to 'em
Dej Loaf, wassup Oba
Aye, Woah, Woah, Woah
[Dej Loaf:]
I know what the problem is
I'll find out where yo momma live and buy the crib
I don't got no kids, I'm seedless
Baby you thirsty, you teethin'
My brother he come home, in another week
I been gettin' money, I ain't been gettin' no sleep
I been a G, my grandma told me that talk is cheap
So don't talk to me pussy, open up yo mouth you gotta talk to this pussy
I be gone off that Henn, might just off me a pussy
So wet, I make them gargle this pussy
Free my granddad and all my cousins
Tell all of my niggas, that I love 'em
Momma no more strugglin'
We about to shit, on all these bitches and they daughters
I'm talkin' Big B's and Rarri's
I'm in the Impala with Oba watchin' Martin
Am I friendly? No, not hardly
Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me
[GT:]
One time for the brick man
Two times for the lean man
Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand
Everybody keep dough round me
Everybody love Dej Loaf round me
Down in LA with a freak
She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free
I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up
So sit back relax and roll up a tree
My, my young nigga 16
Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans
Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave
Do everything just to get that cheese
You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer
You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga
Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga
Got everything you need, pull back nigga
All of the dealer I know
Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow
Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow
Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know
Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams
You niggas on the gram don't know the half
Why come back? You can get it while you can
[Oba Rowland:]
Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry
Shit got me stressin'
By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson
I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin [x3]
I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is
I'm in the studio I'll call you back
Uh, Uh
Let's get it talk to 'em
Dej Loaf, wassup Oba
Aye, Woah, Woah, Woah
[Dej Loaf:]
I know what the problem is
I'll find out where yo momma live and buy the crib
I don't got no kids, I'm seedless
Baby you thirsty, you teethin'
My brother he come home, in another week
I been gettin' money, I ain't been gettin' no sleep
I been a G, my grandma told me that talk is cheap
So don't talk to me pussy, open up yo mouth you gotta talk to this pussy
I be gone off that Henn, might just off me a pussy
So wet, I make them gargle this pussy
Free my granddad and all my cousins
Tell all of my niggas, that I love 'em
Momma no more strugglin'
We about to shit, on all these bitches and they daughters
I'm talkin' Big B's and Rarri's
I'm in the Impala with Oba watchin' Martin
Am I friendly? No, not hardly
Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me
[GT:]
One time for the brick man
Two times for the lean man
Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand
Everybody keep dough round me
Everybody love Dej Loaf round me
Down in LA with a freak
She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free
I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up
So sit back relax and roll up a tree
My, my young nigga 16
Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans
Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave
Do everything just to get that cheese
You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer
You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga
Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga
Got everything you need, pull back nigga
All of the dealer I know
Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow
Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow
Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know
Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams
You niggas on the gram don't know the half
Why come back? You can get it while you can
[Oba Rowland:]
Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry
Shit got me stressin'
By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson
I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin [x3]
I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is
I Don't Know lyrics - Dej Loaf
All my niggas throw them 4s up
This ain't a game, watch all my niggas load up
I don't smoke, but baby roll up
Henny cups on all that ice, bitch I'm froze up
All these lames keep talkin' like they know us
Fake rappers, we'll pull you off your tour bus
I don't wanna do no songs or do no features with 'em
I ain't no groupie, I don't wanna take no pictures either
I'm glad I bossed up all my old hoes
Comment on my pictures like they're happy for me, no sir
And your main bitch ain't fuckin' with me
Tell a nigga like boss up, come get this money with me
Dej Loaf, bitch I'm self made
IBGM, come get signed, bitch I'm self paid
I said I made myself a boss
Money in the mattress, we got bricks all in the loft
[Hook:]
They say they love my swag, damn that girl be swaggin'
Why would she be spazzin'? Actin' like an asshole
I don't know, I don't know
Somebody, I don't, I don't know
Say they love my swag, damn that girl be swaggin'
Why would she be spazzin'? Actin' like an asshole
I don't know, I don't know
Somebody, I don't, I don't know
Get you gone for a dub before I take a loss
Free my niggas, they touch down, yo we takin' off
I can't believe they took my daddy from me
20 years, I just went and got him tatted on me
Catch them pussies, we gon' spazz all on 'em
I ain't forgivin' 'em, they fucked up my family, homie
Bow, to the head
Lord forgive me, let us bow our heads
I'm just lookin' in the sky line
It's after labor day, she still got on all white
Watch them haters, they be lookin' out their side eye
All black, we in them coupes, it's a drive by
You only lie when you fear, that's why I don't lie
Cause at the end of the day we all gotta die
Someway, somehow
That's why I laugh, and I smile
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
[Hook]
This ain't a game, watch all my niggas load up
I don't smoke, but baby roll up
Henny cups on all that ice, bitch I'm froze up
All these lames keep talkin' like they know us
Fake rappers, we'll pull you off your tour bus
I don't wanna do no songs or do no features with 'em
I ain't no groupie, I don't wanna take no pictures either
I'm glad I bossed up all my old hoes
Comment on my pictures like they're happy for me, no sir
And your main bitch ain't fuckin' with me
Tell a nigga like boss up, come get this money with me
Dej Loaf, bitch I'm self made
IBGM, come get signed, bitch I'm self paid
I said I made myself a boss
Money in the mattress, we got bricks all in the loft
[Hook:]
They say they love my swag, damn that girl be swaggin'
Why would she be spazzin'? Actin' like an asshole
I don't know, I don't know
Somebody, I don't, I don't know
Say they love my swag, damn that girl be swaggin'
Why would she be spazzin'? Actin' like an asshole
I don't know, I don't know
Somebody, I don't, I don't know
Get you gone for a dub before I take a loss
Free my niggas, they touch down, yo we takin' off
I can't believe they took my daddy from me
20 years, I just went and got him tatted on me
Catch them pussies, we gon' spazz all on 'em
I ain't forgivin' 'em, they fucked up my family, homie
Bow, to the head
Lord forgive me, let us bow our heads
I'm just lookin' in the sky line
It's after labor day, she still got on all white
Watch them haters, they be lookin' out their side eye
All black, we in them coupes, it's a drive by
You only lie when you fear, that's why I don't lie
Cause at the end of the day we all gotta die
Someway, somehow
That's why I laugh, and I smile
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
[Hook]
Blood lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Birdman & Young Thug)
[Birdman:]
Top floor what I'm sayin', guns up, blood line run deep, boy.
What's up Dej? Stunna Man. Brackin' in the bity, boolin' with some bitches, straight bleedin', gettin' our ones up.
Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here. G5, brrrat brrrat brrrat Rich Gang!
[Hook - Dej Loaf x2:]
It ain't no ho in my blood
No way, no sir, no way
It ain't no ho in my blood
No way, no sir
[Dej Loaf:]
It ain't no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums
Took my daddy away when I was 4, why would I give a fuck about y'all?
Ain't no ho in my blood, been thorough since day 1
Lost a couple people, ever since then I've been numb
Ain't no ho in my blood, Sell Sole gon' flood
If I don't make it off of this again fuck this shit, I'm done
Cause ain't no ho in my blood, no hoes in my circle
Loyalty over love, I'll kill a bitch on purpose
Cause ain't no ho in my blood, everybody 100
All I know is flip it back, we don't do know frontin'
We don't do no runnin', it ain't in my DNA
Blood thicker than water, but my money thicker than that
They are some hoes, hoes, let's talk about these hoes
Sellin' all that pussy and you ain't go no prose
Bitch you slow, slow, slow
Bitch you slow, slow, slow
And you's a ho, ho, let's talk about these hoes
Moochin' off your niggas, you can't stand up on your own
Boy you's a ho, ho, ho
Boy you's a ho, ho, ho
No ho in my blood, always been a boss
Always had style, no matter what it cost
Other bitches, they was fuckin', I was all about the money
I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money
Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight
Tryna get us up out the hood
So I could have all my people lookin' and livin' good
[Hook x2]
[Young Thug:]
Hey Loaf, I'm just boolin' on the block
No police, if I like that shit I cop
No Rollie but you can watch
Me, put this feature back in the pot
Grindin' like a skater, nigga
I get fresh and go straight to the mall and bait a nigga
You won't beef? fuckin' cater nigga
I'm not a ho, no pussy, so she ride that dick like a Speed Racer, nigga
Started from the bottom, came straight to the top
No dad but if he play, he get popped
You ain't real, squad, so you can't come to the block
I wanna see blood but I ain't come with a mop
I'ma pop his top, proceed to the top
Let these bullets work on a nigga's body like a doctor
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
I swear ain't no ho inside my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
[Birdman (Young Thug):]
Real recognize real, money, power and action over here, boy. King Slime. Brrrat, big money poppin'
(I'm far from a ho nigga, as a matter of fact, I'm one of the biggest Bloods in fuckin' America, you know. Flippin'! Any nigga, any mothafucka wanna get in the way of this shit, nigga, try to stop this shit from goin' to the top and we flip 'em, we gon' show 'em we not hoes. Dej Loaf what up)
Top floor what I'm sayin', guns up, blood line run deep, boy.
What's up Dej? Stunna Man. Brackin' in the bity, boolin' with some bitches, straight bleedin', gettin' our ones up.
Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here. G5, brrrat brrrat brrrat Rich Gang!
[Hook - Dej Loaf x2:]
It ain't no ho in my blood
No way, no sir, no way
It ain't no ho in my blood
No way, no sir
[Dej Loaf:]
It ain't no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums
Took my daddy away when I was 4, why would I give a fuck about y'all?
Ain't no ho in my blood, been thorough since day 1
Lost a couple people, ever since then I've been numb
Ain't no ho in my blood, Sell Sole gon' flood
If I don't make it off of this again fuck this shit, I'm done
Cause ain't no ho in my blood, no hoes in my circle
Loyalty over love, I'll kill a bitch on purpose
Cause ain't no ho in my blood, everybody 100
All I know is flip it back, we don't do know frontin'
We don't do no runnin', it ain't in my DNA
Blood thicker than water, but my money thicker than that
They are some hoes, hoes, let's talk about these hoes
Sellin' all that pussy and you ain't go no prose
Bitch you slow, slow, slow
Bitch you slow, slow, slow
And you's a ho, ho, let's talk about these hoes
Moochin' off your niggas, you can't stand up on your own
Boy you's a ho, ho, ho
Boy you's a ho, ho, ho
No ho in my blood, always been a boss
Always had style, no matter what it cost
Other bitches, they was fuckin', I was all about the money
I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money
Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight
Tryna get us up out the hood
So I could have all my people lookin' and livin' good
[Hook x2]
[Young Thug:]
Hey Loaf, I'm just boolin' on the block
No police, if I like that shit I cop
No Rollie but you can watch
Me, put this feature back in the pot
Grindin' like a skater, nigga
I get fresh and go straight to the mall and bait a nigga
You won't beef? fuckin' cater nigga
I'm not a ho, no pussy, so she ride that dick like a Speed Racer, nigga
Started from the bottom, came straight to the top
No dad but if he play, he get popped
You ain't real, squad, so you can't come to the block
I wanna see blood but I ain't come with a mop
I'ma pop his top, proceed to the top
Let these bullets work on a nigga's body like a doctor
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
I swear ain't no ho inside my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
[Birdman (Young Thug):]
Real recognize real, money, power and action over here, boy. King Slime. Brrrat, big money poppin'
(I'm far from a ho nigga, as a matter of fact, I'm one of the biggest Bloods in fuckin' America, you know. Flippin'! Any nigga, any mothafucka wanna get in the way of this shit, nigga, try to stop this shit from goin' to the top and we flip 'em, we gon' show 'em we not hoes. Dej Loaf what up)
On My Own lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Hook x2:]
Did it on my own, didn’t need nobody
Came up on my own, didn’t need nobody
Got it out the mud, didn’t need nobody
One thing about me, nigga, I don’t owe nobody
They say who the realest? I don’t hear nobody
Watch how you’re speaking on me, get hit with this shotty
I got some shooters in the back, they’re off them mollies
And I ain’t tryna act tough, I’m really bout it
I don’t want that boy, I’d rather have his daddy
One thing about me, ain’t none of these niggas had me
I’m consistent with this shit, I make my own flips
I write my own flows, I whip my own shit
Boss slave, got levels, Ballys on the pedal
Switching lanes, blowing kisses at you fucking devils
Grinding hard for this shit, niggas know me better
Don’t be a bitter nigga, go and get your shit together
[Hook]
Tell all these niggas if they want this money
They gon’ have to take it from me
Working hard, paper on me like a mummy
Thumbing through that cheque, got me feeling like a junkie
Said, “they gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with”
They gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with
These bitches hoping that I’m gonna quit
But I ain’t stopping till it’s over with
Love life live, my niggas doing biz
I’m just out here tryna get it, that’s the way it is
Feeling like a boss, so I employ my friends
Real niggas bar together, fuck fake friends
[Hook]
Did it on my own, didn’t need nobody
Came up on my own, didn’t need nobody
Got it out the mud, didn’t need nobody
One thing about me, nigga, I don’t owe nobody
They say who the realest? I don’t hear nobody
Watch how you’re speaking on me, get hit with this shotty
I got some shooters in the back, they’re off them mollies
And I ain’t tryna act tough, I’m really bout it
I don’t want that boy, I’d rather have his daddy
One thing about me, ain’t none of these niggas had me
I’m consistent with this shit, I make my own flips
I write my own flows, I whip my own shit
Boss slave, got levels, Ballys on the pedal
Switching lanes, blowing kisses at you fucking devils
Grinding hard for this shit, niggas know me better
Don’t be a bitter nigga, go and get your shit together
[Hook]
Tell all these niggas if they want this money
They gon’ have to take it from me
Working hard, paper on me like a mummy
Thumbing through that cheque, got me feeling like a junkie
Said, “they gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with”
They gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with
These bitches hoping that I’m gonna quit
But I ain’t stopping till it’s over with
Love life live, my niggas doing biz
I’m just out here tryna get it, that’s the way it is
Feeling like a boss, so I employ my friends
Real niggas bar together, fuck fake friends
[Hook]
We Be On It lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Hook 1 x2:]
Yeah, we be on it, we be on it
We be on it, yeah, we be on it
Yeah, we be on it, yeah, we be on it
Getting to the money, getting to the money
[Bridge x2:]
I woke up like this
Tell these super lame bitches to boss up like this
Shit deep, they ain’t know that I was cut like this
Yeah, all my niggas cut like this
Yeah, I get a rush from this
They be like, “who that?”
She a little thug, she be rapping like she 2Pac
All I need is gold teeth to go with this toothpick
Tryna pull up in the Ghost on these bitches like boo-yeah
I don’t gang bang but I put your whole crew wacked
Strip a nigga naked, I’m like how you wanna do that?
Bitches they be tripping, we better keep a shoe strap
Hating ass niggas in the way, I tell them move back, cause
[Hook 2:]
We be on it while y’all yawning
Yeah, we be on it while y’all yawning
Getting to the money, early in the morning
While y’all yawning
[Bridge]
I be jiggin' doing the Dej dance
7-Mile [?] might boss up and do the Blade dance
I just wanna make bands, I don’t wanna make friends
I just wanna pull up on my ex and be like, “Hey, there!”
If you ain’t getting money, I’m like, “get the fuck from way here”
I ain’t with that welfare, I be making sales, yeah
I can’t do free features cause my niggas need that bail fare
All white coke, bitch I’m looking like I smell good
Sweep the whole block, we gon’ even get the mailman
Oh shit, drive by, at home black Caravan
Man down, hands down, don’t nobody say shit
Ay, we be on it
[Hook 2]
[Bridge]
Yeah, we be on it, we be on it
We be on it, yeah, we be on it
Yeah, we be on it, yeah, we be on it
Getting to the money, getting to the money
[Bridge x2:]
I woke up like this
Tell these super lame bitches to boss up like this
Shit deep, they ain’t know that I was cut like this
Yeah, all my niggas cut like this
Yeah, I get a rush from this
They be like, “who that?”
She a little thug, she be rapping like she 2Pac
All I need is gold teeth to go with this toothpick
Tryna pull up in the Ghost on these bitches like boo-yeah
I don’t gang bang but I put your whole crew wacked
Strip a nigga naked, I’m like how you wanna do that?
Bitches they be tripping, we better keep a shoe strap
Hating ass niggas in the way, I tell them move back, cause
[Hook 2:]
We be on it while y’all yawning
Yeah, we be on it while y’all yawning
Getting to the money, early in the morning
While y’all yawning
[Bridge]
I be jiggin' doing the Dej dance
7-Mile [?] might boss up and do the Blade dance
I just wanna make bands, I don’t wanna make friends
I just wanna pull up on my ex and be like, “Hey, there!”
If you ain’t getting money, I’m like, “get the fuck from way here”
I ain’t with that welfare, I be making sales, yeah
I can’t do free features cause my niggas need that bail fare
All white coke, bitch I’m looking like I smell good
Sweep the whole block, we gon’ even get the mailman
Oh shit, drive by, at home black Caravan
Man down, hands down, don’t nobody say shit
Ay, we be on it
[Hook 2]
[Bridge]
Me U & Hennessy lyrics - Dej Loaf
Can we stay home tonight?
Try something new tonight.
This drink got me feeling right.
I'm 'bout to lose my mind.
U, me and Hennessy look what you did to me.
Fuckin' so crazy, you twirling and spinning me.
My head keep on spinning... my legs on keep on shaking
But my head keep on spinning.
I'm out of mind let's keep on sipping.
Let's make some babies and make it official.
I feel you inside, no better feeling.
I throw it back and you catch my drifting.
You shifting inside, you got me screaming.
You got me yelling out ya name ooh I need you.
You kiss on my thighs and then you eat it.
Pause for a minute then... I let you beat it.
I'm loving this ride.
Smooth like a Beamer.
Smooth like that Henny, this what happens when we drinking.
I'm not gonna lie.
You got me speechless.
Got 69, more than 25 reasons.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
U, Me & Hennessy, look what you did to me.
I say my head keep on spinning.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Ay, this what happens when we drinking.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Try something new tonight.
This drink got me feeling right.
I'm 'bout to lose my mind.
U, me and Hennessy look what you did to me.
Fuckin' so crazy, you twirling and spinning me.
My head keep on spinning... my legs on keep on shaking
But my head keep on spinning.
I'm out of mind let's keep on sipping.
Let's make some babies and make it official.
I feel you inside, no better feeling.
I throw it back and you catch my drifting.
You shifting inside, you got me screaming.
You got me yelling out ya name ooh I need you.
You kiss on my thighs and then you eat it.
Pause for a minute then... I let you beat it.
I'm loving this ride.
Smooth like a Beamer.
Smooth like that Henny, this what happens when we drinking.
I'm not gonna lie.
You got me speechless.
Got 69, more than 25 reasons.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
U, Me & Hennessy, look what you did to me.
I say my head keep on spinning.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Ay, this what happens when we drinking.
Me, Hennessy & U.
Me, Hennessy & U.
I Got It lyrics - Dej Loaf
What up, family?
Tryna wake 'em up cousin
I say R.I.P. to my cousin
Tryna wake 'em up cousin
Walking devil, I be feeling like Jesus
I don't know much about that Bible, never felt like I need it
I told my mom that I got her, when I make it we even
For all the years she took care of me and my brothers believin'
I miss my grandma, why did she have to leave me?
I had so much shit to tell her, damn man, I still can't believe it
We balling out, nah, we ain't up in no bleachers
You hear my songs on the radio, baby, turn up yours speakers
Cause we own now and we grown now
First million, go and tell 'em it's on now
I still sip Arizonas
And I do this shit for all of my loners
Screaming to the top of my lungs like "Mama, I'mma make it"
Gotta speak it to existence then you gotta have patience
Just stay in your lane, fuck anybody hatin'
Love don't love nobody so don't worry about datin'
Just worry about Dej whether you singing or you rappin'
All these bitches got opinions
Cause you fucking over half 'em
Anybody want war it ain't shit to get it crackin'
Cause nigga where I'm from they use alleys for the caskets
I'm not tryna promote violence, a lot of shit be on my conscience
Never been baptized, I got demons in my body
And I pray from time to time, I be like "Lord, get 'em off me"
I just want to be wealthy, way more to it than money
Don't nobody keep it real, half these rappers is phony
They ain't really getting money, pockets flat as my stomach
I don't merge in niggas' lanes, I got tunnel vision
Fuck a buffalo stud no pun intended
It's so hard, I still play it like Pun existed (Big Pun)
Teach the kids to be bosses, no dumb decisions
Look, all y'all fraud niggas, all y'all broad niggas
And most of 'em foul, that's exactly why I charge bitches
My niggas put up buckets, pour some soul with it
You got a team full of ball hoggers and soft niggas
Scared to let your mans ball, these niggas Ken dolls
I'mma put me on then put my friends off
Niggas try to talk to me, I put 'em in that friend zone
Sophisticated thug, you know the suit, ties, the Timbs on
We be off the Hen-dog, don't chase it for nothing
And you be on that bullshit, basically fronting
I'm basically running, anything go in front me
Try to stop me, I go crazy, I get to clicking and dumping
I probably leave a nigga boiling like chickens and dumplings
Cornbread, cabbage, soul food, I'll blow up your muffin
Fuck it, all I want is checks with them commas with no drama
Respect, loyalty, money and power
Round table, we gon' eat like them mobsters
I'm a monster, this music shit it come so easy, I got it
Bitch, I got it, oh, I got it
Bitch I got it
It come so easy, I got it
I got it
IBGM
Yeah, we got it, we got it
Tryna wake 'em up cousin
I say R.I.P. to my cousin
Tryna wake 'em up cousin
Walking devil, I be feeling like Jesus
I don't know much about that Bible, never felt like I need it
I told my mom that I got her, when I make it we even
For all the years she took care of me and my brothers believin'
I miss my grandma, why did she have to leave me?
I had so much shit to tell her, damn man, I still can't believe it
We balling out, nah, we ain't up in no bleachers
You hear my songs on the radio, baby, turn up yours speakers
Cause we own now and we grown now
First million, go and tell 'em it's on now
I still sip Arizonas
And I do this shit for all of my loners
Screaming to the top of my lungs like "Mama, I'mma make it"
Gotta speak it to existence then you gotta have patience
Just stay in your lane, fuck anybody hatin'
Love don't love nobody so don't worry about datin'
Just worry about Dej whether you singing or you rappin'
All these bitches got opinions
Cause you fucking over half 'em
Anybody want war it ain't shit to get it crackin'
Cause nigga where I'm from they use alleys for the caskets
I'm not tryna promote violence, a lot of shit be on my conscience
Never been baptized, I got demons in my body
And I pray from time to time, I be like "Lord, get 'em off me"
I just want to be wealthy, way more to it than money
Don't nobody keep it real, half these rappers is phony
They ain't really getting money, pockets flat as my stomach
I don't merge in niggas' lanes, I got tunnel vision
Fuck a buffalo stud no pun intended
It's so hard, I still play it like Pun existed (Big Pun)
Teach the kids to be bosses, no dumb decisions
Look, all y'all fraud niggas, all y'all broad niggas
And most of 'em foul, that's exactly why I charge bitches
My niggas put up buckets, pour some soul with it
You got a team full of ball hoggers and soft niggas
Scared to let your mans ball, these niggas Ken dolls
I'mma put me on then put my friends off
Niggas try to talk to me, I put 'em in that friend zone
Sophisticated thug, you know the suit, ties, the Timbs on
We be off the Hen-dog, don't chase it for nothing
And you be on that bullshit, basically fronting
I'm basically running, anything go in front me
Try to stop me, I go crazy, I get to clicking and dumping
I probably leave a nigga boiling like chickens and dumplings
Cornbread, cabbage, soul food, I'll blow up your muffin
Fuck it, all I want is checks with them commas with no drama
Respect, loyalty, money and power
Round table, we gon' eat like them mobsters
I'm a monster, this music shit it come so easy, I got it
Bitch, I got it, oh, I got it
Bitch I got it
It come so easy, I got it
I got it
IBGM
Yeah, we got it, we got it
Ayo lyrics - Dej Loaf
Henny by the 5th, gone and take your pick
I'm pausin' cause I'm fly and I feel like I'm the shit
My squad up in [?], we got in with a dub
I only fuck with ballers, we don't fuck around with scrubs
Nigga yayo
All my niggas be like yayo
Say yayo
All my niggas be like yayo
Walkin' past the bouncers, standin' on the couches
Bottles for my squad, nigga that's a couple thousand
Nigga yayo
All my niggas be like yayo
Yayo
All these [?] haters
Yayo
All these [?] haters
Feelin' like a god, oh my fuckin' God
Did you just see that car? That bitch go so hard
That don't make no sense, got these haters pissed
Heard you had a problem, when I see you it ain't shit
I'ma represent, all I make is hits
Got too many styles, I don't know which one to pick
They can't put me in a box, free my niggas locked
Every day I pop a bottle for my niggas in the sky
We been eatin' good, hater how you like me now?
All that steak and all that shrimp, I done gained a couple pounds
We gon' slim it down, we gon' take over your town
Ain't no hoes in my circle, nah we don't fuck around
Ciroc by the cases, pour it on you basics
Let a nigga try me, light him up, don't use no tasers
I can't do no favors, I'm so fuckin' player
I should run for mayor, niggas watchin' me like cable
I'm pausin' cause I'm fly and I feel like I'm the shit
My squad up in [?], we got in with a dub
I only fuck with ballers, we don't fuck around with scrubs
Nigga yayo
All my niggas be like yayo
Say yayo
All my niggas be like yayo
Walkin' past the bouncers, standin' on the couches
Bottles for my squad, nigga that's a couple thousand
Nigga yayo
All my niggas be like yayo
Yayo
All these [?] haters
Yayo
All these [?] haters
Feelin' like a god, oh my fuckin' God
Did you just see that car? That bitch go so hard
That don't make no sense, got these haters pissed
Heard you had a problem, when I see you it ain't shit
I'ma represent, all I make is hits
Got too many styles, I don't know which one to pick
They can't put me in a box, free my niggas locked
Every day I pop a bottle for my niggas in the sky
We been eatin' good, hater how you like me now?
All that steak and all that shrimp, I done gained a couple pounds
We gon' slim it down, we gon' take over your town
Ain't no hoes in my circle, nah we don't fuck around
Ciroc by the cases, pour it on you basics
Let a nigga try me, light him up, don't use no tasers
I can't do no favors, I'm so fuckin' player
I should run for mayor, niggas watchin' me like cable
Grinding lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Hook:]
What you grindin' for? Just tell me what you grindin' for
What you grindin' for? Just tell me what you grindin' for
Who you grindin' for? Just tell me who you grindin' for
Who you grindin' for? Just tell me who you grindin' for
To get my people off the corner
Cause I see death there on the corner
I gotta make it, all or nothin'
Turn that nothin' into somethin'
Ain't tryna to work no 9 to 5, I gotta hustle, bro
I had to quit that shit I had to get my hustle on
Now I'm chargin' for my features, niggas buggin' though
They want a friend, they don't need to know my struggle though
I'm in the lab, I'm goin' ham, I feel untouchable
My people waitin', they like, "Dej when you gon' drop Sell Sole?"
They tryna knock me off my square but I can't fuckin' go
These niggas, they don't wanna help, they want the X and O's
I gotta get it how I live and ain't gon' sell myself
I might be too real for this shit is what I tell myself
I love this shit, I want it bad, what would you do for wealth?
A couple cars, a couple cribs all to yourself
Say what's your purpose, dawg, tell me what's your purpose, dawg?
Hidden agendas, niggas hoes, they be purpin', dawg
They be so fuckin' fraud, I'm a fuckin' star
I'ma keep hustlin', ain't gon' stop until we all ball
[Hook]
My name buzzin', that fame comin'
I feel this music in my veins, cousin
I'm grindin' for my mothafuckin' family
I wanna buy my mom a house in Beverly Hills
A million cash, would you kill for it?
I'm a million cash, my niggas, they gon' kill for me
Don't wanna see my momma cryin' 'bout no bill money
Fuck all this petty shit, let's get some real money
Nike Cortez', yeah they fresh up out the box
I ain't takin' these off 'til it's a hundred in that box
I see death around the corner, woah, R.I.P. to Pac
I see the niggas who killed my daddy, it's gon' be a world war
Choppas singin' at their throat, it's gon' be like, "Ooh la la"
I'ma keep on grindin' until I'm on world tour
I can't let these niggas play me, gotta do it on my own
I'm responsible for makin' sure that all my people on
[Hook]
Gotta get, gotta get, gotta get my family off them corners
I've been grindin' for so long, it's 'bout to pay off
I'ma make it, you can put that on my father
I'ma make a mil and spend it on my mama
What you grindin' for? Just tell me what you grindin' for
What you grindin' for? Just tell me what you grindin' for
Who you grindin' for? Just tell me who you grindin' for
Who you grindin' for? Just tell me who you grindin' for
To get my people off the corner
Cause I see death there on the corner
I gotta make it, all or nothin'
Turn that nothin' into somethin'
Ain't tryna to work no 9 to 5, I gotta hustle, bro
I had to quit that shit I had to get my hustle on
Now I'm chargin' for my features, niggas buggin' though
They want a friend, they don't need to know my struggle though
I'm in the lab, I'm goin' ham, I feel untouchable
My people waitin', they like, "Dej when you gon' drop Sell Sole?"
They tryna knock me off my square but I can't fuckin' go
These niggas, they don't wanna help, they want the X and O's
I gotta get it how I live and ain't gon' sell myself
I might be too real for this shit is what I tell myself
I love this shit, I want it bad, what would you do for wealth?
A couple cars, a couple cribs all to yourself
Say what's your purpose, dawg, tell me what's your purpose, dawg?
Hidden agendas, niggas hoes, they be purpin', dawg
They be so fuckin' fraud, I'm a fuckin' star
I'ma keep hustlin', ain't gon' stop until we all ball
[Hook]
My name buzzin', that fame comin'
I feel this music in my veins, cousin
I'm grindin' for my mothafuckin' family
I wanna buy my mom a house in Beverly Hills
A million cash, would you kill for it?
I'm a million cash, my niggas, they gon' kill for me
Don't wanna see my momma cryin' 'bout no bill money
Fuck all this petty shit, let's get some real money
Nike Cortez', yeah they fresh up out the box
I ain't takin' these off 'til it's a hundred in that box
I see death around the corner, woah, R.I.P. to Pac
I see the niggas who killed my daddy, it's gon' be a world war
Choppas singin' at their throat, it's gon' be like, "Ooh la la"
I'ma keep on grindin' until I'm on world tour
I can't let these niggas play me, gotta do it on my own
I'm responsible for makin' sure that all my people on
[Hook]
Gotta get, gotta get, gotta get my family off them corners
I've been grindin' for so long, it's 'bout to pay off
I'ma make it, you can put that on my father
I'ma make a mil and spend it on my mama
Never lyrics - Dej Loaf
Never say, never say what you can't do
Never let nobody tell you what you can't do
Yay, I say yay
Say yeaaaah
Don't let nobody tell you that it ain't you
Chase your dreams, my baby
Don't let anybody stop your dreamin'
No matter how hard it's seemin'
Keep grindin', I know you got a reason
Don't be scared to express yourself
Go and tell all your daughters you ain't leavin'
Tell 'em that you're here to stay
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Fuck anybody who hate it
Game face on but we ain't playin'
Aye we just gettin' to the money, the money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, money
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Aye cause gettin' to the money, money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, the money
Never let nobody tell you what you can't do
Yay, I say yay
Say yeaaaah
Don't let nobody tell you that it ain't you
Chase your dreams, my baby
Don't let anybody stop your dreamin'
No matter how hard it's seemin'
Keep grindin', I know you got a reason
Don't be scared to express yourself
Go and tell all your daughters you ain't leavin'
Tell 'em that you're here to stay
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Fuck anybody who hate it
Game face on but we ain't playin'
Aye we just gettin' to the money, the money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, money
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Me and all my niggas, we gon' make it
Aye cause gettin' to the money, money
Aye we just gettin' to the money, the money
Easy Love lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Hook:]
Love ain't ever been so easy
Love ain't ever been so easy
I love how you make it so easy
I love how you make it so easy
I love how you push it in so deeply
Make my body quiver, baby, make my feet shake
I love how you kiss me on both of the lips
Lick me 'til I cum, ayy this that shit you won't forget
Okay, let's play, baby finish your plate
I'm tuggin' on your zipper and you grabbin' on my waist
No games, foreplay, shut up, do what I say
Open up your mouth, put this pussy on your face
Nigga behave, that's exercise, he ain't nothin' like them extra guys
Got myself a real nigga, so hatin' hoes would be glad to get him
Just chill with him, iced up on chill with him
Couple shots of that peach Ciroc, he know I'm gon' deal with him
I'm like what's wrong with him, pussy wet, no thong with him
Strip club, in my zone with him, throwin' money on my old nigga
I'm gone, nigga, silent mode, no phones with it
Never fuck with no broke nigga
He know I ain't know gold digger
He got me like
[Hook x2]
He's got me waitin' up all night, all night just to hit
I'm in the studio, then I pull out to your crib
Scratches on your back, I didn't mean to do that, baby
I couldn't help myself, you be fuckin' me so crazy
On the couch, on the sink, in the shower, you a freak
In the whip, the backseat, windows tint, they can't see
You know how it goes, I ain't gotta say shit
I want this here forever, just me and you to the end
[Hook x2]
Love ain't ever been so easy
Love ain't ever been so easy
I love how you make it so easy
I love how you make it so easy
I love how you push it in so deeply
Make my body quiver, baby, make my feet shake
I love how you kiss me on both of the lips
Lick me 'til I cum, ayy this that shit you won't forget
Okay, let's play, baby finish your plate
I'm tuggin' on your zipper and you grabbin' on my waist
No games, foreplay, shut up, do what I say
Open up your mouth, put this pussy on your face
Nigga behave, that's exercise, he ain't nothin' like them extra guys
Got myself a real nigga, so hatin' hoes would be glad to get him
Just chill with him, iced up on chill with him
Couple shots of that peach Ciroc, he know I'm gon' deal with him
I'm like what's wrong with him, pussy wet, no thong with him
Strip club, in my zone with him, throwin' money on my old nigga
I'm gone, nigga, silent mode, no phones with it
Never fuck with no broke nigga
He know I ain't know gold digger
He got me like
[Hook x2]
He's got me waitin' up all night, all night just to hit
I'm in the studio, then I pull out to your crib
Scratches on your back, I didn't mean to do that, baby
I couldn't help myself, you be fuckin' me so crazy
On the couch, on the sink, in the shower, you a freak
In the whip, the backseat, windows tint, they can't see
You know how it goes, I ain't gotta say shit
I want this here forever, just me and you to the end
[Hook x2]
Try Me (Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Remy Ma & Ty Doll Sign)
[Hook - DeJ Loaf x2:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'mma get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'mma catch a body
[DeJ Loaf:]
Tommys, macks and choppers bring that bitch up out him
Shoes cost a fortune, so watch where you walking
While she be gettin' fly, bitch I do this often
We be cuttin' up in traffic but we often dolphins
Leave a nigga swimmin', have yo' funeral in that ocean
They say "DeJ got the juice", yeah I got that potion, whoa
And I keep that nine on me so play crazy, it's fine with me
Choppers scream, you go down on me, oh
I'll get her on my song, I was just like "free Remy"
All these bitches throwin' shots, come get you some free Henny, eh
Whoa, where she find that? She ain't signed yet
She ain't competing with these hoes, it ain't no contest
[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Let that nigga try me, try me
Homies on him like a paparazzi
Skirt off in that Maserati
Fuck yo' bitch and make her call me papi
Uh, she give me toppy, super sloppy
Fuck around and do the whole posse
I'm smoking OG and sippin' Rossi
Penthouse suite, somethin' real bossy
Lil Feezy got the fo' feezy
And we goin' hard cause it ain't easy
In the club yellin' "Fuck you!"
And hell nah, it ain't never bull
Twenty bottles, twenty bottles
We pour it up, aye, shout out Rihanna
Them niggas lookin', ain't know where to find us
At the top, bitch, like the topic
[Remy Ma:]
What? What happened? Oh, oh
That's what I thought, that's what I thought
[laughs]
[Remy Ma x2:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'mma catch a homi
[Remy Ma:]
Don't keep it in a stash, I keep it on me
Hit his wifey and hit his shorty
I ain't the one to war wit', who want it?
I'll leave ya fam in the wake, mournin'
I send you to the doctor with the reviver
Hit the passenger then hit the driver
I move like a mobster, you chicks is funny
I could make you do a summy, shit get ugly
I hate bum bitches window shoppin'
Make a lot of money, you should see my pockets
I wear heavy jewels, check, we all brocky
Come to ya piece, hit you in ya lobby
I lay a nigga down if he try to rob me
I put that on Pun, that's word to papi
I stay on go mode, they can't stop me
I'm the original, these broads copies
Flow used to be tight, now you all sloppy
That's why they all like "Remy Ma, when you droppin'?"
If one of these chicks ever try to try me
I'mma hit a ho mothafuckin' body
[Hook x2]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'mma get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'mma catch a body
[DeJ Loaf:]
Tommys, macks and choppers bring that bitch up out him
Shoes cost a fortune, so watch where you walking
While she be gettin' fly, bitch I do this often
We be cuttin' up in traffic but we often dolphins
Leave a nigga swimmin', have yo' funeral in that ocean
They say "DeJ got the juice", yeah I got that potion, whoa
And I keep that nine on me so play crazy, it's fine with me
Choppers scream, you go down on me, oh
I'll get her on my song, I was just like "free Remy"
All these bitches throwin' shots, come get you some free Henny, eh
Whoa, where she find that? She ain't signed yet
She ain't competing with these hoes, it ain't no contest
[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Let that nigga try me, try me
Homies on him like a paparazzi
Skirt off in that Maserati
Fuck yo' bitch and make her call me papi
Uh, she give me toppy, super sloppy
Fuck around and do the whole posse
I'm smoking OG and sippin' Rossi
Penthouse suite, somethin' real bossy
Lil Feezy got the fo' feezy
And we goin' hard cause it ain't easy
In the club yellin' "Fuck you!"
And hell nah, it ain't never bull
Twenty bottles, twenty bottles
We pour it up, aye, shout out Rihanna
Them niggas lookin', ain't know where to find us
At the top, bitch, like the topic
[Remy Ma:]
What? What happened? Oh, oh
That's what I thought, that's what I thought
[laughs]
[Remy Ma x2:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'mma catch a homi
[Remy Ma:]
Don't keep it in a stash, I keep it on me
Hit his wifey and hit his shorty
I ain't the one to war wit', who want it?
I'll leave ya fam in the wake, mournin'
I send you to the doctor with the reviver
Hit the passenger then hit the driver
I move like a mobster, you chicks is funny
I could make you do a summy, shit get ugly
I hate bum bitches window shoppin'
Make a lot of money, you should see my pockets
I wear heavy jewels, check, we all brocky
Come to ya piece, hit you in ya lobby
I lay a nigga down if he try to rob me
I put that on Pun, that's word to papi
I stay on go mode, they can't stop me
I'm the original, these broads copies
Flow used to be tight, now you all sloppy
That's why they all like "Remy Ma, when you droppin'?"
If one of these chicks ever try to try me
I'mma hit a ho mothafuckin' body
[Hook x2]
All I Want For Christmas lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Kodak Black)
[DeJ Loaf:]
I say each year
Gets better than the last year
We going all out this year
I need everybody's sizes
Don't worry 'bout me
Got plenty of material things
Got my brothers, got my sisters, got my team
All I need is my family
I say, I say my past ain't like my presents
Mamma come downstairs, open up your presents
Workin' all them hours tryna make it special
I was ungrateful, I ain't know no better
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
[Kodak Black:]
Life ain't tied with a bow but it's still a gift
Then hit the club and make it rain, I ain't talking deer
And all I wanted for Christmas was to be here
Now I'm hoping I could spend it with you this year
God bless me with a talent, gotta make it happen
You see this rap shit is my gift, I gotta unwrap it
And I know that I've been naughty
But I just want you to stand by me
And I just want to go all the way
Cause when I'm with you it's a holiday
There's no other place I'd rather be
Than right here with my family
And it feels so good to be free
You all I really want
[DeJ Loaf:]
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
It's snowing outside
Miss the days when it used to be up to my thighs
Man I miss my baby, wanna spend some time
Sometimes I feel like we just live to die
That's why I'm so grateful, lord I'm breathing
I won't be complaining, and don't you either
Eggnog drinking, sleigh bells ringing
Santa I wish you could bring back some of my people
Nah, for real. I remember those Christmas mornings man. Waking up and going downstairs and I ain't gon' lie, I used to be ungrateful, I was a very ungrateful kid. I used to cry every Christmas cause I didn't get the Nikes. I don't know what it was about the Christmas Nikes, my mom just wouldn't get 'em. Like, I don't know man, it was crazy. Cause I used to get everything else, like, I used to get all the other shoes. But she just didn't get the Christmas Nikes. And, you know, you gotta walk back in school with the fresh Nikes on at the top of the year. So I used to be mad upset. But now looking back man, I'm so appreciative man, you know. You can't take those types of things for granted. Family means everything. Christmas is more than just about, you know, gifts. Celebrate yourself, celebrate your family, your friends. And the ones who stand by you every day. Merry Christmas.
I say each year
Gets better than the last year
We going all out this year
I need everybody's sizes
Don't worry 'bout me
Got plenty of material things
Got my brothers, got my sisters, got my team
All I need is my family
I say, I say my past ain't like my presents
Mamma come downstairs, open up your presents
Workin' all them hours tryna make it special
I was ungrateful, I ain't know no better
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
[Kodak Black:]
Life ain't tied with a bow but it's still a gift
Then hit the club and make it rain, I ain't talking deer
And all I wanted for Christmas was to be here
Now I'm hoping I could spend it with you this year
God bless me with a talent, gotta make it happen
You see this rap shit is my gift, I gotta unwrap it
And I know that I've been naughty
But I just want you to stand by me
And I just want to go all the way
Cause when I'm with you it's a holiday
There's no other place I'd rather be
Than right here with my family
And it feels so good to be free
You all I really want
[DeJ Loaf:]
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
It's snowing outside
Miss the days when it used to be up to my thighs
Man I miss my baby, wanna spend some time
Sometimes I feel like we just live to die
That's why I'm so grateful, lord I'm breathing
I won't be complaining, and don't you either
Eggnog drinking, sleigh bells ringing
Santa I wish you could bring back some of my people
Nah, for real. I remember those Christmas mornings man. Waking up and going downstairs and I ain't gon' lie, I used to be ungrateful, I was a very ungrateful kid. I used to cry every Christmas cause I didn't get the Nikes. I don't know what it was about the Christmas Nikes, my mom just wouldn't get 'em. Like, I don't know man, it was crazy. Cause I used to get everything else, like, I used to get all the other shoes. But she just didn't get the Christmas Nikes. And, you know, you gotta walk back in school with the fresh Nikes on at the top of the year. So I used to be mad upset. But now looking back man, I'm so appreciative man, you know. You can't take those types of things for granted. Family means everything. Christmas is more than just about, you know, gifts. Celebrate yourself, celebrate your family, your friends. And the ones who stand by you every day. Merry Christmas.
Beef N Broccoli lyrics - Dej Loaf
Lessons, lessons sometimes I need you lord come rescue me
A lotta niggas lazy, always begging
Fuck giving hand-outs, yeah I said it
Sometimes I wanna get away cause life get stressful
I done had it up to here, I felt the pressure
Got me turning up the bottle to deal with depression
They wanna see you down when you progressing
Ain't have too many real ones by my side
Lotta niggas copped out wasn't down to ride
I had to learn the hard way, tell 'em bye bye
Now it's just us, you know family ties
They say success is the best revenge
Lord why do I have to leave my friends?
He say go on DeJ I'm a take you some places
Where everybody can't go, just face it
He say put your feet on they neck baby, go hard
Don't stop what you doing
You know you gon' keep most of these niggas hating.
Can't please everybody
Mud, they don't know where I come from
Of course they gon' say this money turned me to a monster
It did, gotta keep the gun tucked
Cause bitches be plotting and they stories ain't adding up, nah
I said funny that all Ben
All Grants or Jacks, quite frankly I don't give a fuck
I spit all facts
Niggas want fame, I can tell
You was lame before position, I can tell
And when give you a lame nigga a lil power
They abuse it, niggas start clowning
Gotta sit 'em down quick
Leave a nigga drowsy
I'm proud of myself shit
I'mma say it proudly
All about the fam now
Cam out the county, you know moms got a man now, lately she's been smiling
Niggas talk slick but deep down they cowards
Pocket full of money but that ain't my problem
How you gon' beef when you got no broccoli
Sometimes I wanna jeopardize it all
But I know they wanna see me fall
Know they wanna see me fall
A lotta niggas lazy, always begging
Fuck giving hand-outs, yeah I said it
Sometimes I wanna get away cause life get stressful
I done had it up to here, I felt the pressure
Got me turning up the bottle to deal with depression
They wanna see you down when you progressing
Ain't have too many real ones by my side
Lotta niggas copped out wasn't down to ride
I had to learn the hard way, tell 'em bye bye
Now it's just us, you know family ties
They say success is the best revenge
Lord why do I have to leave my friends?
He say go on DeJ I'm a take you some places
Where everybody can't go, just face it
He say put your feet on they neck baby, go hard
Don't stop what you doing
You know you gon' keep most of these niggas hating.
Can't please everybody
Mud, they don't know where I come from
Of course they gon' say this money turned me to a monster
It did, gotta keep the gun tucked
Cause bitches be plotting and they stories ain't adding up, nah
I said funny that all Ben
All Grants or Jacks, quite frankly I don't give a fuck
I spit all facts
Niggas want fame, I can tell
You was lame before position, I can tell
And when give you a lame nigga a lil power
They abuse it, niggas start clowning
Gotta sit 'em down quick
Leave a nigga drowsy
I'm proud of myself shit
I'mma say it proudly
All about the fam now
Cam out the county, you know moms got a man now, lately she's been smiling
Niggas talk slick but deep down they cowards
Pocket full of money but that ain't my problem
How you gon' beef when you got no broccoli
Sometimes I wanna jeopardize it all
But I know they wanna see me fall
Know they wanna see me fall
Birdcall 1.5 lyrics - Dej Loaf
Living different lately
I been living different lately
Shit been different
Just as lately, I been living lately
Lately, lately, lately
Lately, lately, lately
The streets fucked up
We ain't telling shit then got so crazy
Don't give no fucks
I been riding with my hammer lately
Free my boys
They gon' be about that slammer lately
Lately, lately, lately
And they gon' buzz, if I say buzz
Ain't nothing but some animals, animals (wooo)
Lately I been living like I know some
And all your life, boy, you knew was let me hold some
Something, something, something, something (wooo)
Bullets fly, hide your kids, hide your fam
Who's snitching?
Mind your business, your business, your business
Keep quiet (wooo)
Money, money, money; who am I becoming, baby?
Them hundred fifties, we go shopping
We don't stash the twenties, twenties
That's twenty, that's twenty, that's twenty
I'm the hardest in this shit, I'm just being honest
See back then the problem was I was being too humble
Humble, humble, humble, humble
Just my girl and I down to go
I'm living like I want, living like I want, aye
[?] now I'm living, now you don't
These shoes, yeah, are Chanel, my tee's Saint Laurent
You know you get money when your tee more than 500
Look at me, they can't stop
It's me Lil' Loaf, project kid
Shooting, die for some hundereds
Better yet, shoot a thousand
Don't know why these niggas doubt me
I come from public housing, cocaine and violence
Violence, violence, violence
Violence, violence, violence
I got rid off niggas, now there ain't no pussy's round
Walking round like I'm bulletproof, ([?] somebody's hero)
What you gon' do? (buck, buck)
[?] (buck, buck)
Get down, nigga (buck, buck)
Lay it down, nigga (buck, buck)
I be, I be, I be, I be cooking with no cookbook
I swear I'm on they ass
You know I got these bitches shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
I got 'em shaking in they boots
Headshots, no roof
I been living different lately
Shit been different
Just as lately, I been living lately
Lately, lately, lately
Lately, lately, lately
The streets fucked up
We ain't telling shit then got so crazy
Don't give no fucks
I been riding with my hammer lately
Free my boys
They gon' be about that slammer lately
Lately, lately, lately
And they gon' buzz, if I say buzz
Ain't nothing but some animals, animals (wooo)
Lately I been living like I know some
And all your life, boy, you knew was let me hold some
Something, something, something, something (wooo)
Bullets fly, hide your kids, hide your fam
Who's snitching?
Mind your business, your business, your business
Keep quiet (wooo)
Money, money, money; who am I becoming, baby?
Them hundred fifties, we go shopping
We don't stash the twenties, twenties
That's twenty, that's twenty, that's twenty
I'm the hardest in this shit, I'm just being honest
See back then the problem was I was being too humble
Humble, humble, humble, humble
Just my girl and I down to go
I'm living like I want, living like I want, aye
[?] now I'm living, now you don't
These shoes, yeah, are Chanel, my tee's Saint Laurent
You know you get money when your tee more than 500
Look at me, they can't stop
It's me Lil' Loaf, project kid
Shooting, die for some hundereds
Better yet, shoot a thousand
Don't know why these niggas doubt me
I come from public housing, cocaine and violence
Violence, violence, violence
Violence, violence, violence
I got rid off niggas, now there ain't no pussy's round
Walking round like I'm bulletproof, ([?] somebody's hero)
What you gon' do? (buck, buck)
[?] (buck, buck)
Get down, nigga (buck, buck)
Lay it down, nigga (buck, buck)
I be, I be, I be, I be cooking with no cookbook
I swear I'm on they ass
You know I got these bitches shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
I got 'em shaking in they boots
Headshots, no roof
Butterflies lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Intro:]
You left me time
Oooh, ohhh
This from me to you
Oooh, ohhh
Oooh, ohhh
Look
[Verse 1:]
I really think that you're hot
Let me see what you got, let me see it, let me see it
How could we make this make sense? how? how?
Without looking really crazy
I ain't trying to look like no fool, you know
You got a family of your own
And you know my situation
I wouldn't say it if I ain't mean it, wouldn't say, wouldn't say
Baby, you're so beautiful to me, you're so beautiful to me
And I wonder what it's like, I wonder, I wonder
I want to take a risk and see
And I think you feel the same
How you be staring at me, how you be staring at me
I always catch you looking at me every time, I saw you
I make love to you all in my head
Why does this feel like some love affair?
I know what I want when I see it
So I'm a go, but what I know so be it
I ain't trynna cause no drama
But I can't help how I feel
[Chorus:]
Butterflies in my stomach
Every time that I see you
Oooh, ohhh
Oooh, ohhh
Every time that I see you
[Verse 2:]
Meet me in the lobby can you meet me downstairs in the lobby, I knock on your door
In your gym clothes
So nobody knows
I said can't nobody stop us can't nobody stop us
Not, I stand my ground ten toes, I hold it down for you
The way you make me feel
Do that thing with your nose, okay, why you keep doing that?
Baby, look I can show you better than
I can tell you, I want you, I want you, want you
And I'm a get you, naw
I ain't trynna cause no drama
But I can't help how I feel
[Chorus]
You left me time
Oooh, ohhh
This from me to you
Oooh, ohhh
Oooh, ohhh
Look
[Verse 1:]
I really think that you're hot
Let me see what you got, let me see it, let me see it
How could we make this make sense? how? how?
Without looking really crazy
I ain't trying to look like no fool, you know
You got a family of your own
And you know my situation
I wouldn't say it if I ain't mean it, wouldn't say, wouldn't say
Baby, you're so beautiful to me, you're so beautiful to me
And I wonder what it's like, I wonder, I wonder
I want to take a risk and see
And I think you feel the same
How you be staring at me, how you be staring at me
I always catch you looking at me every time, I saw you
I make love to you all in my head
Why does this feel like some love affair?
I know what I want when I see it
So I'm a go, but what I know so be it
I ain't trynna cause no drama
But I can't help how I feel
[Chorus:]
Butterflies in my stomach
Every time that I see you
Oooh, ohhh
Oooh, ohhh
Every time that I see you
[Verse 2:]
Meet me in the lobby can you meet me downstairs in the lobby, I knock on your door
In your gym clothes
So nobody knows
I said can't nobody stop us can't nobody stop us
Not, I stand my ground ten toes, I hold it down for you
The way you make me feel
Do that thing with your nose, okay, why you keep doing that?
Baby, look I can show you better than
I can tell you, I want you, I want you, want you
And I'm a get you, naw
I ain't trynna cause no drama
But I can't help how I feel
[Chorus]
Fools Fall In Love lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Intro:]
Why do fools fall in love
Why do fools fall in love... somebody tell me why
[Chorus:]
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo
[Verse:]
I seen you first, you was looking at the way I move, yea yea
I made that move, I couldn't resist, I'm no fool, yea yea
I knew what I was doing, I had my eyes on you all night
Caught you by yourself, you've been with your crew all night
Leave your girl, we've been creeping at the beach around 2 all night
When she calls you and pick up, hello... cause I don't do all of that
Feels so wrong, I wonder why do fools fall in love
Can't help myself, I'm drunk, I done had three shots of that
They dreaming, going back to Cali, with the rooftop missing
I know you see me, looking like a million dollars, I said oh get back to me
Baby where you at? Looking for me, I've been looking for you actually
But on a... I don't care, long as you asking me
[Bridge:]
Why do fools fall in love
Why do fools fall in love
Why do foo-oo-ools fall in love
Why do foo-oo-ools fall in love
[Chorus:]
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo
Why do fools fall in love
Why do fools fall in love... somebody tell me why
[Chorus:]
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo
[Verse:]
I seen you first, you was looking at the way I move, yea yea
I made that move, I couldn't resist, I'm no fool, yea yea
I knew what I was doing, I had my eyes on you all night
Caught you by yourself, you've been with your crew all night
Leave your girl, we've been creeping at the beach around 2 all night
When she calls you and pick up, hello... cause I don't do all of that
Feels so wrong, I wonder why do fools fall in love
Can't help myself, I'm drunk, I done had three shots of that
They dreaming, going back to Cali, with the rooftop missing
I know you see me, looking like a million dollars, I said oh get back to me
Baby where you at? Looking for me, I've been looking for you actually
But on a... I don't care, long as you asking me
[Bridge:]
Why do fools fall in love
Why do fools fall in love
Why do foo-oo-ools fall in love
Why do foo-oo-ools fall in love
[Chorus:]
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo
Hands Down lyrics - Dej Loaf
Hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now, yea now
Basquiat paintings on my wall
Shrimp and champagne is what I order
God sent them angels and they saved me
Sell Sole, Shots fired off safety
Pockets golden, they finna know me
The realest in it, Lord protect me and my homies
These niggas love me, your nigga spoil me
I'm nothing like these other girls, they corny
Ya'll be shootin' but don't be scorin'
We be shootin', yea we be ballin'
Ain't gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it
Runnin' marathons around all these dummies
I'm at the top, don't want no comp
All these sacrifices got me lookin' lucky
They say I'm ugly
But they don't know me
I'm goin' crazy cause I really came from nothin'
[Hook x2:]
And I say, hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, walkin' with my head up, not my head down
Yeah now, haters gon' talk, we gon' lay 'em down
Killin' everything we see, no time to play around
Protecting my people, all these weapons are lethal
In the studio grindin', tryna ice out my Jesus
Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them speakers
Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see through you people
I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices
All my verses worth millions but I'm taking 10 thousand
They wanted heat, I LeBron'ed 'em
They wanted beef? I surprise them
Cause I've been cooking all this shit
Now time to eat and live righteous
[Hook x2]
Dad killed, rose petals, mom's missin'
95, brother born, cold winter
Shit crazy, all these women and all these children
Supposedly I got new brothers and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the oddball
Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot sauce
But being shy was my downfall
Couldn't let that shit control my life dog
[Hook x2]
Basquiat paintings on my wall
Shrimp and champagne is what I order
God sent them angels and they saved me
Sell Sole, Shots fired off safety
Pockets golden, they finna know me
The realest in it, Lord protect me and my homies
These niggas love me, your nigga spoil me
I'm nothing like these other girls, they corny
Ya'll be shootin' but don't be scorin'
We be shootin', yea we be ballin'
Ain't gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it
Runnin' marathons around all these dummies
I'm at the top, don't want no comp
All these sacrifices got me lookin' lucky
They say I'm ugly
But they don't know me
I'm goin' crazy cause I really came from nothin'
[Hook x2:]
And I say, hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, walkin' with my head up, not my head down
Yeah now, haters gon' talk, we gon' lay 'em down
Killin' everything we see, no time to play around
Protecting my people, all these weapons are lethal
In the studio grindin', tryna ice out my Jesus
Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them speakers
Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see through you people
I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices
All my verses worth millions but I'm taking 10 thousand
They wanted heat, I LeBron'ed 'em
They wanted beef? I surprise them
Cause I've been cooking all this shit
Now time to eat and live righteous
[Hook x2]
Dad killed, rose petals, mom's missin'
95, brother born, cold winter
Shit crazy, all these women and all these children
Supposedly I got new brothers and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the oddball
Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot sauce
But being shy was my downfall
Couldn't let that shit control my life dog
[Hook x2]
Hold It Down lyrics - Dej Loaf
I'm gon
A team is like a couple who like
Believe in the same team
Loyalty, love, belief, you know
I'm a hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
A nigga want what? Yeah go get me two boy
I be hanging with the killers know a couple Jew boys
April baby I am, a fucking fool boy
I do not wanna beef I just want a few coins
Niggas talking like they killers we some fucking gorillas
All my fam locked up cause they just don't have no chillin'
Got the heater in the chiller make a bitch nigga shiver
Niggas eyeing us down lil bro fucking his sister
Look we ain't tryna hear tell a hoe nigga zip it
Pocket rocket in the slipper never catching us slipping
Get rid of hoe niggas I'm bout to start a petition
I been the shit since [?] and bitches rocking Melissa's
Now we rocking Margielas I'm looking flier than the bitching
I'm so beautiful yeah shout out my beautician
Keep up the good work baby you got potential
Stay away from them lames yeah stay independent
Yeah the world on my pendant God thank youl I'm winning
Why you here? Fraud nigga your money ain't spending
Kill yourself we won't miss you
Keep it moving no venting
Had to slow a nigga down pour a four up and sip it
I'm a hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
Niggas talking beef what the fuck is ya chicken
Blood, blood, blood my sneakers are dripping
Boss is talking bitch, lemme finish my sentence
Nigga all up in my ear like lemme feel on your titties
Pop a pill pop a seal, I'm way past my limit
My pops he was real these niggas soft and they feminine
Bust a nigga head yeah we been getting money
A nigga say they made Dej go make another one
No matter what they say real niggas know the truth
I can see it in your eyes you a hoe
And your mans yeah he a hoe too
A team is like a couple who like
Believe in the same team
Loyalty, love, belief, you know
I'm a hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
A nigga want what? Yeah go get me two boy
I be hanging with the killers know a couple Jew boys
April baby I am, a fucking fool boy
I do not wanna beef I just want a few coins
Niggas talking like they killers we some fucking gorillas
All my fam locked up cause they just don't have no chillin'
Got the heater in the chiller make a bitch nigga shiver
Niggas eyeing us down lil bro fucking his sister
Look we ain't tryna hear tell a hoe nigga zip it
Pocket rocket in the slipper never catching us slipping
Get rid of hoe niggas I'm bout to start a petition
I been the shit since [?] and bitches rocking Melissa's
Now we rocking Margielas I'm looking flier than the bitching
I'm so beautiful yeah shout out my beautician
Keep up the good work baby you got potential
Stay away from them lames yeah stay independent
Yeah the world on my pendant God thank youl I'm winning
Why you here? Fraud nigga your money ain't spending
Kill yourself we won't miss you
Keep it moving no venting
Had to slow a nigga down pour a four up and sip it
I'm a hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
Niggas talking beef what the fuck is ya chicken
Blood, blood, blood my sneakers are dripping
Boss is talking bitch, lemme finish my sentence
Nigga all up in my ear like lemme feel on your titties
Pop a pill pop a seal, I'm way past my limit
My pops he was real these niggas soft and they feminine
Bust a nigga head yeah we been getting money
A nigga say they made Dej go make another one
No matter what they say real niggas know the truth
I can see it in your eyes you a hoe
And your mans yeah he a hoe too
How It Be lyrics - Dej Loaf
Yeeeh
Baby what's the deal? What's up
Yeeeh
Baby what's the deal?
Yeeeh
Tell me what you here for
Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat
Low key! Still looking like the lick doe
Keep starring at me, know I had to get that info
Tell bro chill Say Why he a bitch bro?
Got a lot of bag, lot of money
We can't miss bro, we can't miss tho
We gon' ball, let 'em niggas play bench bro
I didn't came this far
Crew full of pussy why y'all niggas want dick for
Numbers don't lie, y'all bitch is zero
Praying on my downfall, I don't miss meals
Made it out of city... I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
You still carry pistols...
Cut a few niggas off, signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels to pay all your mama bills
Put her in a bigger pill
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
I thank God, am in my right mind now
Money in the stash put 'em honeys on time out
Am verified, ain't no suckers on my timeline
Tweet about me and my name next time
Niggas lame, nigga's bitches
Get a nigga going going, get my nail done
Big screen, scarface eating salmon
They think am gazing, when am shitting on my grandma
She taught everything I know
She told me that y'all nigga is a hoe
She taught me everything is a go
She told me don't talk, just blow
Com'on granny gimme some more
Com'on granny gimme some more
They know we got out the mall
They know we got out the mall
You still carry pistols...
Cut a few niggas off, signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels to pay all your mama bills
Put her in a bigger pill
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?...
Baby what's the deal? What's up
Yeeeh
Baby what's the deal?
Yeeeh
Tell me what you here for
Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat
Low key! Still looking like the lick doe
Keep starring at me, know I had to get that info
Tell bro chill Say Why he a bitch bro?
Got a lot of bag, lot of money
We can't miss bro, we can't miss tho
We gon' ball, let 'em niggas play bench bro
I didn't came this far
Crew full of pussy why y'all niggas want dick for
Numbers don't lie, y'all bitch is zero
Praying on my downfall, I don't miss meals
Made it out of city... I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
You still carry pistols...
Cut a few niggas off, signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels to pay all your mama bills
Put her in a bigger pill
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
I thank God, am in my right mind now
Money in the stash put 'em honeys on time out
Am verified, ain't no suckers on my timeline
Tweet about me and my name next time
Niggas lame, nigga's bitches
Get a nigga going going, get my nail done
Big screen, scarface eating salmon
They think am gazing, when am shitting on my grandma
She taught everything I know
She told me that y'all nigga is a hoe
She taught me everything is a go
She told me don't talk, just blow
Com'on granny gimme some more
Com'on granny gimme some more
They know we got out the mall
They know we got out the mall
You still carry pistols...
Cut a few niggas off, signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels to pay all your mama bills
Put her in a bigger pill
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?...
How It Feel lyrics - Zaytoven & DeJ Loaf
Yeah, baby what's the deal, yeah
Baby what's the deal, yeah, tell me what it hit for
Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat
Lowkey, still lookin' like a lick though
Keep staring at me, know I had to get the info
Tell bro chill, said why, he a bitch bro
Got a lot of bags, lot of money gotta get bro
We can't miss bro, we can't miss bro
We gon' ball, let them niggas play bench bro
Why would I stop now, I done came this far
Crew full of pussies, why y'all niggas ridin' dick for?
Numbers don't lie, your bitch a zero
Her ass and her titties fake, what other shit tipped you?
Prayin' on my downfall, I don't miss meals
Made it out the city, I know niggas pissed still
Yeah, I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
We still carry pistols
Cut a few niggas off
Signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels
To pay all your mama's bills
Put her in a bigger crib
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
I thank God, I'm in my right mind now
Money in the stash, put them hundreds on time-out
I'm verified, ain't no suckers on my timeline
Tweet about me, at my name next time
Niggas lame, niggas bitches, niggas tampons
Get a nigga gone, go and get my nails done
Big screen, Scarface, eating salmon
They think I gained some money, shit, I'm at my grandmas
She taught me everything I know
She taught me that all y'all niggas some hoes
She taught me that everything is a go
She taught me don't talk, just blow
I'ma grind and get me some more
I'ma grind and get me some more
They know we got it out the mud
They know we got it out the mud
We still carry pistols
Cut a few niggas off
Signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels
To pay all your mama's bills
Put her in a bigger crib
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
Baby what's the deal, yeah, tell me what it hit for
Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat
Lowkey, still lookin' like a lick though
Keep staring at me, know I had to get the info
Tell bro chill, said why, he a bitch bro
Got a lot of bags, lot of money gotta get bro
We can't miss bro, we can't miss bro
We gon' ball, let them niggas play bench bro
Why would I stop now, I done came this far
Crew full of pussies, why y'all niggas ridin' dick for?
Numbers don't lie, your bitch a zero
Her ass and her titties fake, what other shit tipped you?
Prayin' on my downfall, I don't miss meals
Made it out the city, I know niggas pissed still
Yeah, I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
We still carry pistols
Cut a few niggas off
Signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels
To pay all your mama's bills
Put her in a bigger crib
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
I thank God, I'm in my right mind now
Money in the stash, put them hundreds on time-out
I'm verified, ain't no suckers on my timeline
Tweet about me, at my name next time
Niggas lame, niggas bitches, niggas tampons
Get a nigga gone, go and get my nails done
Big screen, Scarface, eating salmon
They think I gained some money, shit, I'm at my grandmas
She taught me everything I know
She taught me that all y'all niggas some hoes
She taught me that everything is a go
She taught me don't talk, just blow
I'ma grind and get me some more
I'ma grind and get me some more
They know we got it out the mud
They know we got it out the mud
We still carry pistols
Cut a few niggas off
Signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels
To pay all your mama's bills
Put her in a bigger crib
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
In The Air (Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf
So we got stopped at the airport on the way back from South Africa
You know and we home and they stop us, they wanna go through our bags
And He was going through my purse and he sees my money and he's like "how much is this?"
And I'm like "I don't know how much is this sir, I just grabbed it from the crib I don't know"
That's why we need a Jet man it's crazy
We don't wave ride
I don't want to hear these new niggas
Put on some Mary J. Blige
This for my niggas on them train ride
This for my niggas selling canine (dog)
For the ones who only mad it to the graveyard
I'm right here chilling by your graveside
Bow your head shorty
That nigga know he dead wrong
If we don't catch you we gone get your man's gone
Chanel gloves on, my hands cold
Stop playing with me
I'm trying to make plans
Can't trust these pussies cause they sneaky
They say I'm untouchable
But niggas can't reach me
Outta this world
Way out your region
Let's get away baby meet me in with my peoples
But I got some people I can't let down
Music good and you kill em when you dress down
Look at all these bitches having meltdowns
Don't pretend like we cool when I come around (fuck out my face)
Something tells that they don't like me
Something tells me I should have wore my Nike's
How did I get snaked by a bitch beside me
Something told me that the bitch was sheisty
Fuck a phone call
No shit was priceless
No cast no coop somebody getting wired
Be quiet
Somebody getting wired
Gotta keep a couple Omar Little's
Turn your head blue Marg Simpson
Knots like Bantu
We done turned your head crew
Dej you be chilling
Sitting pretty, they can't stand you
Of course, they can't
Bitches mad cause I ain't forcing it
I'm enforcing shit
Yellow World
Where we turn all the boys to men
Girls to women
It's more to it
How you see it?
I see it on some corporate shit
You niggas can't block my blessings
Aim shots I'm a buy my vests
It ain't any
It ain't any hoe in my blood
It in my vessels
Came back on them niggas who was down like seven
That's buckets
All hustle no luck
Elevator going up
I was half way there
They were hoping I was stuck
I see envy in they eyes
Power 105.1
It ain't about being tuff
But you can scram if you soft
I chunk the deuces at you pussies
Niggas ain't lift a thumb
I have seen niggas go from a loaf to a crumb
I have seen bitches got from a boss to a bum
I survived through the rain and the storm
I wanna start a family
And teach it all to my sons
Tell em how I came up
And tell em I'm on my stuff
I'm a beast
And I can't tell you
How many niggas I've curved
How many bullets I've dodged
How much money I earn
(I can't tell you)
But I can tell you
That I won't stop now
Can't let my people down
This ain't no easy road
This ain't no easy life
Before you wish for it
Better think twice
Said think twice
I'm out
You know and we home and they stop us, they wanna go through our bags
And He was going through my purse and he sees my money and he's like "how much is this?"
And I'm like "I don't know how much is this sir, I just grabbed it from the crib I don't know"
That's why we need a Jet man it's crazy
We don't wave ride
I don't want to hear these new niggas
Put on some Mary J. Blige
This for my niggas on them train ride
This for my niggas selling canine (dog)
For the ones who only mad it to the graveyard
I'm right here chilling by your graveside
Bow your head shorty
That nigga know he dead wrong
If we don't catch you we gone get your man's gone
Chanel gloves on, my hands cold
Stop playing with me
I'm trying to make plans
Can't trust these pussies cause they sneaky
They say I'm untouchable
But niggas can't reach me
Outta this world
Way out your region
Let's get away baby meet me in with my peoples
But I got some people I can't let down
Music good and you kill em when you dress down
Look at all these bitches having meltdowns
Don't pretend like we cool when I come around (fuck out my face)
Something tells that they don't like me
Something tells me I should have wore my Nike's
How did I get snaked by a bitch beside me
Something told me that the bitch was sheisty
Fuck a phone call
No shit was priceless
No cast no coop somebody getting wired
Be quiet
Somebody getting wired
Gotta keep a couple Omar Little's
Turn your head blue Marg Simpson
Knots like Bantu
We done turned your head crew
Dej you be chilling
Sitting pretty, they can't stand you
Of course, they can't
Bitches mad cause I ain't forcing it
I'm enforcing shit
Yellow World
Where we turn all the boys to men
Girls to women
It's more to it
How you see it?
I see it on some corporate shit
You niggas can't block my blessings
Aim shots I'm a buy my vests
It ain't any
It ain't any hoe in my blood
It in my vessels
Came back on them niggas who was down like seven
That's buckets
All hustle no luck
Elevator going up
I was half way there
They were hoping I was stuck
I see envy in they eyes
Power 105.1
It ain't about being tuff
But you can scram if you soft
I chunk the deuces at you pussies
Niggas ain't lift a thumb
I have seen niggas go from a loaf to a crumb
I have seen bitches got from a boss to a bum
I survived through the rain and the storm
I wanna start a family
And teach it all to my sons
Tell em how I came up
And tell em I'm on my stuff
I'm a beast
And I can't tell you
How many niggas I've curved
How many bullets I've dodged
How much money I earn
(I can't tell you)
But I can tell you
That I won't stop now
Can't let my people down
This ain't no easy road
This ain't no easy life
Before you wish for it
Better think twice
Said think twice
I'm out
Like A Hoe - Dej Loaf
[Intro - Iceberg Slim:]
Listen square-ass bitch
I have never had a ho that I couldn't do without
I celebrate, bitch, when a whore leaves me
You scurvy bitch
[Verse 1:]
Lately I've been under pressure
Make me wanna put a fuck nigga on a stretcher
They like, damn, why you so aggressive?
Cause I've been going through some things
And I'm tired of playing with these nigga's
All this pain I done been through tryna change how we living
Rock shows and throw them old chains in the venues
We don't hang out the window, might aim out the window
Keep it on the low, DL my initials
Nigga's be dickriders, I ain't worried bout competition
Don't bring them bitches up cause on my dogs, I'll sick em
Mike Jack thriller, 04 Old 4 Pistols
Wan't beef? I'll serve a bitch that old pie dinner
That's fireplace, we might pop up where your mama stay
Park inside her driveway, car ain't got no license plate
Success be like a block away, get the fuck up out my way
How you feel, closer to my dreams like Goapale
I'm trynna make a mill nigga, how you tryna operate?
[Chorus:]
Treat a nigga like a ho
I got what you need
I got what you want
Treat a nigga like a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Treat a nigga like a ho
[Verse 2:]
I been acting up since an adolescence
No one can tell me shit I had my own preference
Keep them on they toes DeJ keep em guessing
I keep a weapon, so just keep it stepping
I don't like Giuseppes, rather do Chanel
Free Tony, I wish he had bail
I'm switching lanes in that G wagon
My bae about his business but his jeans sagging
Your bitch barely made it she a C-average
We already won, ain't no rematches
All my guys getting money, ant no team captains
Take a L, bounce back gotta restack it
Alright but I ain't got no weed habit
I just gotta shoe and getting cheese fetish
I was cooling down, now I'm revamping
All these bitches is my sons, got what they need daddy
[Chorus]
Listen square-ass bitch
I have never had a ho that I couldn't do without
I celebrate, bitch, when a whore leaves me
You scurvy bitch
[Verse 1:]
Lately I've been under pressure
Make me wanna put a fuck nigga on a stretcher
They like, damn, why you so aggressive?
Cause I've been going through some things
And I'm tired of playing with these nigga's
All this pain I done been through tryna change how we living
Rock shows and throw them old chains in the venues
We don't hang out the window, might aim out the window
Keep it on the low, DL my initials
Nigga's be dickriders, I ain't worried bout competition
Don't bring them bitches up cause on my dogs, I'll sick em
Mike Jack thriller, 04 Old 4 Pistols
Wan't beef? I'll serve a bitch that old pie dinner
That's fireplace, we might pop up where your mama stay
Park inside her driveway, car ain't got no license plate
Success be like a block away, get the fuck up out my way
How you feel, closer to my dreams like Goapale
I'm trynna make a mill nigga, how you tryna operate?
[Chorus:]
Treat a nigga like a ho
I got what you need
I got what you want
Treat a nigga like a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Treat a nigga like a ho
[Verse 2:]
I been acting up since an adolescence
No one can tell me shit I had my own preference
Keep them on they toes DeJ keep em guessing
I keep a weapon, so just keep it stepping
I don't like Giuseppes, rather do Chanel
Free Tony, I wish he had bail
I'm switching lanes in that G wagon
My bae about his business but his jeans sagging
Your bitch barely made it she a C-average
We already won, ain't no rematches
All my guys getting money, ant no team captains
Take a L, bounce back gotta restack it
Alright but I ain't got no weed habit
I just gotta shoe and getting cheese fetish
I was cooling down, now I'm revamping
All these bitches is my sons, got what they need daddy
[Chorus]
Me U & Hennessey (Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Lil Wayne)
Can we stay home tonight?
Try something new tonight?
This drink got me feelin' right
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
U, Me, & Hennessy, look what you did to me
Fuckin' so crazy, you twirlin' and spinnin' me
My head keep on spinnin', my legs keep on shakin'
But my head keep on spinnin'
I'm out of my mind lets keep on sippin'
Let's make some babies, and make it official
I feel you inside, no better feelin'
I throw it back, and you catch my driftin'
You shiftin' inside, you got me screamin'
You got me, yellin' out yo name oooh I need you
You kiss on my thighs, and then you eat it
Pause for a minute, then I let you beat it
I lovin' this ride, smooth like a beamer
Smooth like that henny, this what happens when we drinkin'
I'm not going to lie, you got me speechless
Got 69, more than 25 reasons
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
[Hook:]
You, me and Hennessy, look what you did to me
I say my head keep on spinnin'
Me, Hennessy and you
Aye, this what happens when we drinkin'
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
[Lil Wayne:]
Thank you, couple candles
No T.V.'s reporting bad news, it's just me and Hennessy and you
Some fast food, 'bout to act a damn fool in your brand new
Your brand new
[Lil Wayne:]
Can we stay home tonight?
Try something new tonight?
Don't wear your thong tonight
No Trojan on tonight
Oh Lord I usually don't do this
But I'm a go and get the quarter goin'
Ignore the phone and the car alarm
Hold up, I'm 'bout to cum, no, false alarm
Makeup off, no weed, glasses off
Codeine, Adderall, it's a pussy marathon
Girl you don't love me, you just love my doggystyle
Put this dick up in your mouth while you're talkin'
Like what you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah cause you've been talkin', no more talkin'
While I make us a drink, and I don't drink
So when you're not lookin' I pour some out in the sink
Babe, I guess chemistry is true
But I don't know if it's the Hennessy or you
I heard you eat pussy too and I'm feelin' that
I hope your girlfriend feelin' me too
I'ma fuck her real good right next to you
Then look at you like it's finna be you
Me, Hennessy and you, and you
[Lil Wayne:]
Couple candles
No T.V.'s reporting bad news, it's just me and Hennessy and you
Some fast food, and you gon act a damn fool on this good wood
This bamboo
MULA!
[Hook]
Try something new tonight?
This drink got me feelin' right
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
U, Me, & Hennessy, look what you did to me
Fuckin' so crazy, you twirlin' and spinnin' me
My head keep on spinnin', my legs keep on shakin'
But my head keep on spinnin'
I'm out of my mind lets keep on sippin'
Let's make some babies, and make it official
I feel you inside, no better feelin'
I throw it back, and you catch my driftin'
You shiftin' inside, you got me screamin'
You got me, yellin' out yo name oooh I need you
You kiss on my thighs, and then you eat it
Pause for a minute, then I let you beat it
I lovin' this ride, smooth like a beamer
Smooth like that henny, this what happens when we drinkin'
I'm not going to lie, you got me speechless
Got 69, more than 25 reasons
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
[Hook:]
You, me and Hennessy, look what you did to me
I say my head keep on spinnin'
Me, Hennessy and you
Aye, this what happens when we drinkin'
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
[Lil Wayne:]
Thank you, couple candles
No T.V.'s reporting bad news, it's just me and Hennessy and you
Some fast food, 'bout to act a damn fool in your brand new
Your brand new
[Lil Wayne:]
Can we stay home tonight?
Try something new tonight?
Don't wear your thong tonight
No Trojan on tonight
Oh Lord I usually don't do this
But I'm a go and get the quarter goin'
Ignore the phone and the car alarm
Hold up, I'm 'bout to cum, no, false alarm
Makeup off, no weed, glasses off
Codeine, Adderall, it's a pussy marathon
Girl you don't love me, you just love my doggystyle
Put this dick up in your mouth while you're talkin'
Like what you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah cause you've been talkin', no more talkin'
While I make us a drink, and I don't drink
So when you're not lookin' I pour some out in the sink
Babe, I guess chemistry is true
But I don't know if it's the Hennessy or you
I heard you eat pussy too and I'm feelin' that
I hope your girlfriend feelin' me too
I'ma fuck her real good right next to you
Then look at you like it's finna be you
Me, Hennessy and you, and you
[Lil Wayne:]
Couple candles
No T.V.'s reporting bad news, it's just me and Hennessy and you
Some fast food, and you gon act a damn fool on this good wood
This bamboo
MULA!
[Hook]
Miami lyrics - Dej Loaf
Izze The Producer
Yeah I know it's been a week but I feel like I know you
I'ma hold you down and treat you like I'm supposed to
I'ma show you things them other girls can't show you
I don't know what it is I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
Chillin' on the beach in Miami sippin' Henessy
You don't drink Hennessy I know that you feelin' me
Take your clothes off baby, see your soul all naked
We in the water trippin' bae, my car's all crazy
Put this pussy on your face, I got your nose all wet up
Your bitch keep on callin' man, I know, I know she fed up
I never did this before, nah
You mark tight like a keyboard, yeah
She drove shop baby, you will score
Left too early baby, I need more
Need more of you, need more of me
Plato where you at? Give me what I need
Say please, say please
Need more of you, need more of me
Plato where you at? Give me what I need
Say please, say please
My Miami love
I'm packin' up
Headed to you baby, come and show me love
Show, don't tell, don't tell nobody
I got a show tonight then want to feel your body
Show, don't tell, don't tell nobody
I got a show tonight then want to feel your body
Body to body, cheek to cheek
Something about you baby got me feelin' weak
How I don't want to lose you and I don't even have you yet
Early morning flight, I'm so uh on my panties, yup
Only one that's hitting it, you should feel like the man in here
Just me and you together, we ain't gotta have no cameras here
I really-really like you cause you be on that savage shit
I like the simple things, but I don't like that average shit
I said it's been a week but I feel like I know you
I'ma hold you down and treat you like I'm supposed to
I'ma show you things them other girls can't show you
I don't know what it is I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
Yeah I know it's been a week but I feel like I know you
I'ma hold you down and treat you like I'm supposed to
I'ma show you things them other girls can't show you
I don't know what it is I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
Chillin' on the beach in Miami sippin' Henessy
You don't drink Hennessy I know that you feelin' me
Take your clothes off baby, see your soul all naked
We in the water trippin' bae, my car's all crazy
Put this pussy on your face, I got your nose all wet up
Your bitch keep on callin' man, I know, I know she fed up
I never did this before, nah
You mark tight like a keyboard, yeah
She drove shop baby, you will score
Left too early baby, I need more
Need more of you, need more of me
Plato where you at? Give me what I need
Say please, say please
Need more of you, need more of me
Plato where you at? Give me what I need
Say please, say please
My Miami love
I'm packin' up
Headed to you baby, come and show me love
Show, don't tell, don't tell nobody
I got a show tonight then want to feel your body
Show, don't tell, don't tell nobody
I got a show tonight then want to feel your body
Body to body, cheek to cheek
Something about you baby got me feelin' weak
How I don't want to lose you and I don't even have you yet
Early morning flight, I'm so uh on my panties, yup
Only one that's hitting it, you should feel like the man in here
Just me and you together, we ain't gotta have no cameras here
I really-really like you cause you be on that savage shit
I like the simple things, but I don't like that average shit
I said it's been a week but I feel like I know you
I'ma hold you down and treat you like I'm supposed to
I'ma show you things them other girls can't show you
I don't know what it is I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
My Life lyrics - Dej Loaf
Look, Look, Look I was raised on the North end for a couple years they say my momma lost it so my grandma took us in.
It was me and my 2 brothers and my older cousin's kids and we ain't really have no food so they hit the store and steal.
Ay, I'm for real starving if it wasn't for Porsche and Diz and I was always shy so I ain't really have no friends.
My brother he was ten running errands for them ends like, "Take this here and go and give it to my mans but."
Ay yo, I don't even know he was doing what he was told and that was how it had to go. You know? Yeah. You know? You Know?
Ay he was doing what he was told and that's how it had to go. You Know? Yeah. You Know?
Look, and when my momma came thru she would come and she would go.
We would cry our eyes out and get a whopping for it tho.
My grandma sold white but yeah she did it for the dough and I didn't wanna go to bed cause it be mice all on my floor.
Momma bring us clothes, we were happy little souls like, "This yours, that's yours go and try it on."
So alone my grandma always kept a couple hoes.
I thought they were her friends turns out it was more.
She had a thing for woman my brother was kinda feminine ain't tryna sound down it's just some shit I be remembering.
East side Detroit dirty little Michigan.
I'm just telling my story and I'm hoping y'all can picture it.
Ay cause it's how I came up situations made me tough made me realize what was what.
What the fuck I was a kid, I ain't really know much all I wanted was my momma,
my daddy and packed lunch but instead I got whoppings and tooken like I was tough.
It wasn't much I was a soldier and we be with moms again cause we had to move East when they took grandma to the pen.
I was praying but I know we would see her once again.
She got a couple years but that was time for us to spend time with my mom time for us to bond.
"Waddup mom, I'm your daughter and I really like to rhyme,
I wanna shine like you, I wanna grind like you,
I wanna house with a view and a nice size pool what it do?"
I met my bestfriend when we moved.
She was cool, year younger we went to the same school.
After school we played ball with the boys, I was cute but I hated when they called me tomboy.
I guess it was insecurities, skinny lil girl couldn't wait to reach puberty, I waited long enough 17 I lost my purity.
Found someone I love by love he was feeling me but life goes on I'm too strong like seriously.
They killed my lil cousin I ain't gone lie it was killing me.
My grandma died peacefully and she ain't seem sick to me.
Week later they found lil Greg in the alley he just graduated man that shit fucked up the family.
Tragedy they went in 3s I got a job to get my lil brother out the streets.
This shits weak, I got asthma I could barely breath.
I got in college with a 15 on my ACTs tryna tell me that I couldn't read. (fuck out of here)
Please. Please.
Look, but in class I would fall to sleep writing rhymes through the lectures I gotta make it I'm so destined. (why?) I just am tho.
It was me and my 2 brothers and my older cousin's kids and we ain't really have no food so they hit the store and steal.
Ay, I'm for real starving if it wasn't for Porsche and Diz and I was always shy so I ain't really have no friends.
My brother he was ten running errands for them ends like, "Take this here and go and give it to my mans but."
Ay yo, I don't even know he was doing what he was told and that was how it had to go. You know? Yeah. You know? You Know?
Ay he was doing what he was told and that's how it had to go. You Know? Yeah. You Know?
Look, and when my momma came thru she would come and she would go.
We would cry our eyes out and get a whopping for it tho.
My grandma sold white but yeah she did it for the dough and I didn't wanna go to bed cause it be mice all on my floor.
Momma bring us clothes, we were happy little souls like, "This yours, that's yours go and try it on."
So alone my grandma always kept a couple hoes.
I thought they were her friends turns out it was more.
She had a thing for woman my brother was kinda feminine ain't tryna sound down it's just some shit I be remembering.
East side Detroit dirty little Michigan.
I'm just telling my story and I'm hoping y'all can picture it.
Ay cause it's how I came up situations made me tough made me realize what was what.
What the fuck I was a kid, I ain't really know much all I wanted was my momma,
my daddy and packed lunch but instead I got whoppings and tooken like I was tough.
It wasn't much I was a soldier and we be with moms again cause we had to move East when they took grandma to the pen.
I was praying but I know we would see her once again.
She got a couple years but that was time for us to spend time with my mom time for us to bond.
"Waddup mom, I'm your daughter and I really like to rhyme,
I wanna shine like you, I wanna grind like you,
I wanna house with a view and a nice size pool what it do?"
I met my bestfriend when we moved.
She was cool, year younger we went to the same school.
After school we played ball with the boys, I was cute but I hated when they called me tomboy.
I guess it was insecurities, skinny lil girl couldn't wait to reach puberty, I waited long enough 17 I lost my purity.
Found someone I love by love he was feeling me but life goes on I'm too strong like seriously.
They killed my lil cousin I ain't gone lie it was killing me.
My grandma died peacefully and she ain't seem sick to me.
Week later they found lil Greg in the alley he just graduated man that shit fucked up the family.
Tragedy they went in 3s I got a job to get my lil brother out the streets.
This shits weak, I got asthma I could barely breath.
I got in college with a 15 on my ACTs tryna tell me that I couldn't read. (fuck out of here)
Please. Please.
Look, but in class I would fall to sleep writing rhymes through the lectures I gotta make it I'm so destined. (why?) I just am tho.
Off The Top lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Intro:]
Now get er done
Off the top
Yeah, yeah
Ayo why you killing these niggas man
[Verse 1:]
Bad bitch
I say center fold
I ain't got to toke guns
That's why my niggas for
And they gon pop a nigga dead in the street
Got no asses when the feds taking pics
Nigga tripping, money dead on my list
My niggas tripping, that's a bed, that's your bitch
Pussy shaking, getting head in the crib
That's how I live, money thousand on my chit
Got college tuition on me, I'm school
Nas and Belly nigga, that's my move
Tommy buns, house so white
Making players, why Keesha want to fight?
Calling shots, got me feeling all right
Keep pushing, yeah the pussy tight
You can't get it when you see them bite
She ain't your friend, she fucked your man twice
[Chorus 1:]
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
I said that bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
[Verse 2:]
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
Your nigga ain't nothing but a scrub
Anybody I had, I let them fall in love, with me
Niggas making threats
Why worry bout it?
Who's going to lose something
I ain't worry bout it
I'm the realest in this shit
I'm for sure about it
Nigga try me, I hope you got insurance bout it
I got on all this silk
Bitch, I'm body, body
Oh, Like I'm here, baby
I'm from Detroit, I swear this is my sport
They wonder how I got it
I ain't really have a choice
[Interlude:]
I was broke
It wasn't no joke
[Verse 3:]
She got me crying, she got me stressed
I had to get fear off my chest
My Grandma wasn't a hoe
Same... got a rep
I Walked around the game
Like boy I fucked the ref
Chopper boy I miss you
Rest in piece to Dext
[Chorus 2:]
Swear these niggas hoes
Swear this niggas hoes
I said I swear to God these niggas hoes
All they do is run their mouth
[Verse 4:]
What the fuck I look like?
Ashanti, foolish?
Get money, save money
I ain't Jewish
I might be off the handle
Got the
Are you stupid?
Blow bitch, move it
Get the fuck out the way
Now get er done
Off the top
Yeah, yeah
Ayo why you killing these niggas man
[Verse 1:]
Bad bitch
I say center fold
I ain't got to toke guns
That's why my niggas for
And they gon pop a nigga dead in the street
Got no asses when the feds taking pics
Nigga tripping, money dead on my list
My niggas tripping, that's a bed, that's your bitch
Pussy shaking, getting head in the crib
That's how I live, money thousand on my chit
Got college tuition on me, I'm school
Nas and Belly nigga, that's my move
Tommy buns, house so white
Making players, why Keesha want to fight?
Calling shots, got me feeling all right
Keep pushing, yeah the pussy tight
You can't get it when you see them bite
She ain't your friend, she fucked your man twice
[Chorus 1:]
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
I said that bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
[Verse 2:]
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
Your nigga ain't nothing but a scrub
Anybody I had, I let them fall in love, with me
Niggas making threats
Why worry bout it?
Who's going to lose something
I ain't worry bout it
I'm the realest in this shit
I'm for sure about it
Nigga try me, I hope you got insurance bout it
I got on all this silk
Bitch, I'm body, body
Oh, Like I'm here, baby
I'm from Detroit, I swear this is my sport
They wonder how I got it
I ain't really have a choice
[Interlude:]
I was broke
It wasn't no joke
[Verse 3:]
She got me crying, she got me stressed
I had to get fear off my chest
My Grandma wasn't a hoe
Same... got a rep
I Walked around the game
Like boy I fucked the ref
Chopper boy I miss you
Rest in piece to Dext
[Chorus 2:]
Swear these niggas hoes
Swear this niggas hoes
I said I swear to God these niggas hoes
All they do is run their mouth
[Verse 4:]
What the fuck I look like?
Ashanti, foolish?
Get money, save money
I ain't Jewish
I might be off the handle
Got the
Are you stupid?
Blow bitch, move it
Get the fuck out the way
Phone Down (Dejmix) lyrics - Dej Loaf
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Aite, woah
I can make you put your phone down
I bet I can make you wait
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you cut your phone off
Make you put your shit on vibrate
I can make you cut your phone off
Got you in the zone now, do things my way
Put your phone down
Ride through my city top down yeah we in this hill
No calls, no texts cause I'm sittin' right here
I can make you cut your phone off
And you ain't gotta worry about me searchin', all your calls are safe
You know I, I don't care what's on your time line
Fuck Instagram and Twitter, I’m already verified
I can make you put your phone down
I'ma teach his ass a lesson, I'ma make him put his phone down
He ain't gonna never regret it if he can put his phone down
Oh yeah I got his attention and he ain't even pull his pants down
Cause I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
This gonna make you love me long time
Ain't dealin' with no nigga with no attitude unless you're Dr. Dre
And you ain't gotta worry about me searchin', all your calls are safe
You know I, I don't care what's on your time line
Fuck Instagram and Twitter, I’m already verified
I can make you put your phone down
I'ma teach his ass a lesson, I'ma make him put his phone down
He ain't gonna never regret it if he can put his phone down
Oh yeah I got his attention and he ain't even pull his pants down
My nigga, my nigga, I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
Yeah, yeah
Aite, woah
I can make you put your phone down
I bet I can make you wait
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you cut your phone off
Make you put your shit on vibrate
I can make you cut your phone off
Got you in the zone now, do things my way
Put your phone down
Ride through my city top down yeah we in this hill
No calls, no texts cause I'm sittin' right here
I can make you cut your phone off
And you ain't gotta worry about me searchin', all your calls are safe
You know I, I don't care what's on your time line
Fuck Instagram and Twitter, I’m already verified
I can make you put your phone down
I'ma teach his ass a lesson, I'ma make him put his phone down
He ain't gonna never regret it if he can put his phone down
Oh yeah I got his attention and he ain't even pull his pants down
Cause I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
This gonna make you love me long time
Ain't dealin' with no nigga with no attitude unless you're Dr. Dre
And you ain't gotta worry about me searchin', all your calls are safe
You know I, I don't care what's on your time line
Fuck Instagram and Twitter, I’m already verified
I can make you put your phone down
I'ma teach his ass a lesson, I'ma make him put his phone down
He ain't gonna never regret it if he can put his phone down
Oh yeah I got his attention and he ain't even pull his pants down
My nigga, my nigga, I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
Shawty lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Young Thug)
[Chorus - DeJ Loaf:]
That's my shawty
I like what you be doing with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo, you can, yo
Aye, that's my shawty
I like what you be doing with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo
[Verse 1 - Young Thug:]
I just might beat the pussy, rock it
I just might eat the pussy, sock it
I'm a hurry up, Thug Mr. Miyagi
Pussy get wet when I go Miley Cyrus
All my jewelry water like a fucking fire hydrant
When shawty get on top it looks like hydraulics
And when I nut I leave a milked body
And these hoes straight out of Follie's
That pussy Batman, but my dick is Robin
Might catch me blowing in it like a cartridge
You can do him, bitch he the same as me
I'm not gon cuff her like the damn police
69 is the only time that you ain't a dime
When it's time I fold your ass up like a pork rind
Girl sit down, now she done jumped up off the porch now
I done planted a nigga crosses like the Lord now
[Verse 2 - DeJ Loaf:]
Stretch that pussy out like it's pilates
The way that I be riding like I called shawty
He fuck me like he straight up out tha cad yo
He push it in so deep, I be like, damn, yo
More than 15 seconds, put it on the gram, yeah
We go so ham
Solid nigga make solid moves, tie me up, that's that solitude
Bend it over, let you bottom bang
Eat me up, that's that badaboom
And that's my baby
You drive me crazy
Yeah that's my baby
Yeah why you drive me crazy?
That's my baby, why you drive me crazy?
You my baby, you drive me crazy
[Chorus]
That's my shawty
I like what you be doing with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo, you can, yo
Aye, that's my shawty
I like what you be doing with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo
[Verse 1 - Young Thug:]
I just might beat the pussy, rock it
I just might eat the pussy, sock it
I'm a hurry up, Thug Mr. Miyagi
Pussy get wet when I go Miley Cyrus
All my jewelry water like a fucking fire hydrant
When shawty get on top it looks like hydraulics
And when I nut I leave a milked body
And these hoes straight out of Follie's
That pussy Batman, but my dick is Robin
Might catch me blowing in it like a cartridge
You can do him, bitch he the same as me
I'm not gon cuff her like the damn police
69 is the only time that you ain't a dime
When it's time I fold your ass up like a pork rind
Girl sit down, now she done jumped up off the porch now
I done planted a nigga crosses like the Lord now
[Verse 2 - DeJ Loaf:]
Stretch that pussy out like it's pilates
The way that I be riding like I called shawty
He fuck me like he straight up out tha cad yo
He push it in so deep, I be like, damn, yo
More than 15 seconds, put it on the gram, yeah
We go so ham
Solid nigga make solid moves, tie me up, that's that solitude
Bend it over, let you bottom bang
Eat me up, that's that badaboom
And that's my baby
You drive me crazy
Yeah that's my baby
Yeah why you drive me crazy?
That's my baby, why you drive me crazy?
You my baby, you drive me crazy
[Chorus]
Snakes lyrics - Dej Loaf
Yo, fear what you don't know
I know why you mad
I've learned, you gotta be smarter than them niggas
Out work your opponents, do shit independent
If you ain't where you wanna be, why the fuck are you chillin'?
Keep putting your life in danger, who gon' take care of them children?
Who gon' watch them babies? Kill a nigga like whoops-e-daisy
Nigga Slim Shady made it
From Detroit, the place that made me
I done made money
But I never let the money make me
I be fly as fuck, I wear nothin' basic
These are Cartiers, I can't see 'em Raybands
I got the vision of a winner and it's ching-ching-cing
Every time I come around your city, bling-bling
You been a pussy since the sandbox
Kitty litter, kitty litter, pussy nigga, pussy nigga
Yeah, get 'em, get 'em
Run up on 'em, make him feel it, feel it
Yeah you be talkin' like you really with it
Always talkin' bout gettin' rid of niggas
Always talkin' bout killin' niggas wassup
Get advice for a chicken dinner
Nigga that's a 20 piece, straight tenders
Go ahead taste, put your fingers in it
Finger lickin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna speak my mind
Uh, [?]
Y'all don't understand what it takes
To keep this shit flowin', we gon' win regardless
Snakes, they ain't too far, they in your face
The closest ones ain't who they say
Envy, jealousy, hate
Gotta get 'em out the way
Before it's too late
And these bitches are too fake
Gemini yeah two-faced
I got two words, fuck you
Fuck you
Oh-na-na-na-na
I take care of my mama
You [?]
Then you gotta go
Oh-ya-ya-ya-ya
Killers at your head, yeah
Whole eggs for breakfast, no cereal
I know why you mad
I've learned, you gotta be smarter than them niggas
Out work your opponents, do shit independent
If you ain't where you wanna be, why the fuck are you chillin'?
Keep putting your life in danger, who gon' take care of them children?
Who gon' watch them babies? Kill a nigga like whoops-e-daisy
Nigga Slim Shady made it
From Detroit, the place that made me
I done made money
But I never let the money make me
I be fly as fuck, I wear nothin' basic
These are Cartiers, I can't see 'em Raybands
I got the vision of a winner and it's ching-ching-cing
Every time I come around your city, bling-bling
You been a pussy since the sandbox
Kitty litter, kitty litter, pussy nigga, pussy nigga
Yeah, get 'em, get 'em
Run up on 'em, make him feel it, feel it
Yeah you be talkin' like you really with it
Always talkin' bout gettin' rid of niggas
Always talkin' bout killin' niggas wassup
Get advice for a chicken dinner
Nigga that's a 20 piece, straight tenders
Go ahead taste, put your fingers in it
Finger lickin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna speak my mind
Uh, [?]
Y'all don't understand what it takes
To keep this shit flowin', we gon' win regardless
Snakes, they ain't too far, they in your face
The closest ones ain't who they say
Envy, jealousy, hate
Gotta get 'em out the way
Before it's too late
And these bitches are too fake
Gemini yeah two-faced
I got two words, fuck you
Fuck you
Oh-na-na-na-na
I take care of my mama
You [?]
Then you gotta go
Oh-ya-ya-ya-ya
Killers at your head, yeah
Whole eggs for breakfast, no cereal
Try Me lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Chorus x2:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Verse 1:]
Bitch I got the mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I'm on it
I really mean it I'm just not recordin'
Give lil bro the choppa for all you actors
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain't got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi
Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly
Hop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it
Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin'
IBGM the clique bitch you see us scorin'
V.I.P in the plural, while yo section borin'
Got a bitch that set it off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin' around with yo nieces bitch T.T
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain't bout it, bitch how you figure
I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than yo girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it
And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Verse 1:]
Bitch I got the mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I'm on it
I really mean it I'm just not recordin'
Give lil bro the choppa for all you actors
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain't got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi
Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly
Hop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it
Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin'
IBGM the clique bitch you see us scorin'
V.I.P in the plural, while yo section borin'
Got a bitch that set it off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin' around with yo nieces bitch T.T
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain't bout it, bitch how you figure
I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than yo girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it
And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Try Me (Wiz Khalifa Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Wiz Khalifa)
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Dej Loaf:]
Bitch I got the Mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I'm on it
I really mean it I'm just not recordin'
Still a blow the choppa, for all you actresses
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain't got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi
Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly
Pop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it
Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin'
IBGM, we the clique bitch you see us scorin'
V.I.P in the club, while your section borin'
Got a bitch that Set it Off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin' around with your nieces bitch you TeeTee
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Wiz Khalifa:]
I got multiple change, a gang of old school
That I swear I don't drive 'less it don't rain
Show you how to get the million, both lanes
When I switch, we gon' blow the whole thing
That is it, bitch keep talking about
"What's my favorite strength?
What's my favorite part of the game?
The grind, or the fame?"
I told her as long as my nigga straight
We plotted this for less, now is number one albums
Niggas wasn't sure, speculations about the outcome
Now what? More world shows, more ooze
More niggas tryna find out where I shop, when I get my clothes
Get a buzz and I put you on a roll, got a hundred...
Here my car coming from the lobby
Taylor Gang over anybody
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Dej Loaf:]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain't about it, bitch how you figure
I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than your girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it
And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Dej Loaf:]
Bitch I got the Mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I'm on it
I really mean it I'm just not recordin'
Still a blow the choppa, for all you actresses
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain't got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi
Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly
Pop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it
Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin'
IBGM, we the clique bitch you see us scorin'
V.I.P in the club, while your section borin'
Got a bitch that Set it Off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin' around with your nieces bitch you TeeTee
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Wiz Khalifa:]
I got multiple change, a gang of old school
That I swear I don't drive 'less it don't rain
Show you how to get the million, both lanes
When I switch, we gon' blow the whole thing
That is it, bitch keep talking about
"What's my favorite strength?
What's my favorite part of the game?
The grind, or the fame?"
I told her as long as my nigga straight
We plotted this for less, now is number one albums
Niggas wasn't sure, speculations about the outcome
Now what? More world shows, more ooze
More niggas tryna find out where I shop, when I get my clothes
Get a buzz and I put you on a roll, got a hundred...
Here my car coming from the lobby
Taylor Gang over anybody
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
[Dej Loaf:]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain't about it, bitch how you figure
I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than your girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it
And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent
[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
XXL Freshman 2015 - DeJ Loaf Freestyle lyrics - Dej Loaf
Man, these shoes cost me a couple thousand
And I still stay at home with my mama
All white, bitch I'm out here like Osama
If they want me they gon' have to come and find me
Park the whip, got a ticket on my tint
Got a temper out this world
Please don't stunt on me, I'll flip
I'm the shit, got you pissed
Bout it, bout it, feel the silk
And these [?] white as fuck
Vitamin D, yeah, they milk
You lookin' like the help, I look like I can help
I look like I can cook, all white just like a chef
These niggas want to be rich but I'd rather have the wealth
Cause rich don't last forever, I can't live no check to check
So I invest, make it stretch, all these groupies at my neck
You a rat, now you trapped, get your goofy ass back
Send a text'll get you whacked if you ever disrespect
Hold your thought, eat this TEC
Do more, talk less
And I still stay at home with my mama
All white, bitch I'm out here like Osama
If they want me they gon' have to come and find me
Park the whip, got a ticket on my tint
Got a temper out this world
Please don't stunt on me, I'll flip
I'm the shit, got you pissed
Bout it, bout it, feel the silk
And these [?] white as fuck
Vitamin D, yeah, they milk
You lookin' like the help, I look like I can help
I look like I can cook, all white just like a chef
These niggas want to be rich but I'd rather have the wealth
Cause rich don't last forever, I can't live no check to check
So I invest, make it stretch, all these groupies at my neck
You a rat, now you trapped, get your goofy ass back
Send a text'll get you whacked if you ever disrespect
Hold your thought, eat this TEC
Do more, talk less
We Good lyrics - Dej Loaf
[Verse 1:]
They say, "Dej why you ain't drop yet?
Where your new shit? Who you down with?
What's Sell Sole mean?", It mean I'm out here
Pay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck
All these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit
On your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit
Maybe you boys should slow it down
I think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down
Can't beat us, you niggas better join us now
Best believe I got these rappers disappointed now
All these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down
Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown
We don't rap beef, we really clap heat
Put the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild
Fuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style
I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down
And fuck all of these fake lean sippers
Above dreams, these niggas ain't seen different
They played the wrong roles, now my scene different
I'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'
Used to do shit for free, now the fee is different
Cause I done came up, now I need interest
I said fuck tryna please, nigga
I'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga
[Hook:]
I said we good over here
I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
I said we good over here
I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
[Verse 2:]
I'm just tryna stack these ten bars
Where the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called
I be goin' off the handle
Nigga think he hard, I'ma tell him pull his pants down
I'm on hold with Interscope
Let me click over for Def Jam
If they ain't talkin' a couple mil'
Then they can just forget it, fam
Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line
In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time
Most of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song
I've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom
New scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip
And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit
Born to get money and I'm too legit to quit
No handouts, nigga, I'ma get it how I live
[Hook]
They say, "Dej why you ain't drop yet?
Where your new shit? Who you down with?
What's Sell Sole mean?", It mean I'm out here
Pay me a check or I can't show up to your soundcheck
All these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit
On your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit
Maybe you boys should slow it down
I think smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down
Can't beat us, you niggas better join us now
Best believe I got these rappers disappointed now
All these bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down
Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown
We don't rap beef, we really clap heat
Put the tip to your lips, that's a black and mild
Fuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style
I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down
And fuck all of these fake lean sippers
Above dreams, these niggas ain't seen different
They played the wrong roles, now my scene different
I'm a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'
Used to do shit for free, now the fee is different
Cause I done came up, now I need interest
I said fuck tryna please, nigga
I'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga
[Hook:]
I said we good over here
I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
I said we good over here
I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
[Verse 2:]
I'm just tryna stack these ten bars
Where the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called
I be goin' off the handle
Nigga think he hard, I'ma tell him pull his pants down
I'm on hold with Interscope
Let me click over for Def Jam
If they ain't talkin' a couple mil'
Then they can just forget it, fam
Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line
In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' time
Most of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song
I've been the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom
New scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip
And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit
Born to get money and I'm too legit to quit
No handouts, nigga, I'ma get it how I live
[Hook]
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