Doverdale

Yea just rock with me
Yea yea just rock with me uh
Yea yea just rock with me uh uh uh

I remember i was 16 chillen on doverdale
Run up on a pussy nigga and ill give em hell
Merekat and lil ray ray out here sellin pack
I was 7 yellow jackets playing quarterback

But i be ova west on dale and i never lack
Pull up in that L dawg that shit all black
And i'm always reppin maryland,its tatted on my back
My nigga pun make the flip, he gotta get the sack
That 40 on my front, it got a 30 clip

But I'm nice with the hands ill bust a nigga lip
Cuz these niggas trip, but i ain't no fucken bitch
Keep that thang on me, ill shoot it from the hip
I told ya'll I'ma snap, i'ma fucken go
I'ma keep killing beats till I fucken blow

I know some niggas selling white they pushing snow
And i fuck with them billy's they stay on go
And its still free snoop till he fucken free
I pray to god he safe I'm on my fucken knees
And i put that smoke in the air,with uncle j
Rip to my soldiers, now we all pray

Now we all pray. now we all pray
Yea
Now we all pray. now we all pray
Yea yea

I swear i'ma grind till i fucken die
Ingram looking over me, watching in the sky
My little brother told me that, i'm his favorite guy
Mani told me rap your life you ain't gotta lie

So now i don't even try, i just write these rhymes
If a nigga want that action, swear i got the time
These niggas selling cap, but i ain't fucken buying
I got courage and some heart i'ma fucken lion

Ima keep going up i don't have time to waste
Word to my nigga nip this shit a fucken race
Hear no evil see no evil get up out my face
I just beat the case, fuck doing the race

Because when you leave your spot, somebody's take your place
And i'm always hungry eating off your plate
I'ma always chase that bag and im never late
We all gotta die, better know your fate



Credits
Writer(s): Kairan Nichols
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