Reachin'
I'm from where them young n
Keep a drums n
Aka it be the slums,
Where you dump
It get nasty reachin
Over crumbs
Say what you want
My alphas reachin
They fuckin reachin
I swear some shit just aint
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
See when you on the down
Praise yo n workin
And when you on the up
Know them demons lurkin
I swear some shit ain't
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
Yea yea
I could say, I did this all on my own
But my n that wouldn't be real of me
Cause havin somebody believe in you
More powerful than
Havin some money believe me
Riding through AZ
West of the city you know it be crazy
This be the land where you
Get down or lay down
And it ain't no givin it back
See why I move like a Dike
Lil Davi get dressed with a strap
They say the real gone prevail
So I put the Vale on my back.
I can not let up
Applying the pressure
Nothin to lose
Man I'll take on whoever
Ain't got no hope
I was born in the desert
Fuck with me
Get you wheel in a strecher
I said that rocking
We rollin
We gone keep going
I said we rocking
Yea we rollin
And we gone keep going
Till they know that I'm chosen
I'm from where them young n
Keep a drums n
Aka it be the slums
Where you dump
It get nasty reachin
Over crumbs
Say what you want
My alphas reachin
They fuckin reachin
I swear some shit just aint
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
See when you on the down
Praise yo n workin
And when you on the up
Know them demons lurkin
I swear some shit ain't
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
Yea yea
Keep a drums n
Aka it be the slums,
Where you dump
It get nasty reachin
Over crumbs
Say what you want
My alphas reachin
They fuckin reachin
I swear some shit just aint
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
See when you on the down
Praise yo n workin
And when you on the up
Know them demons lurkin
I swear some shit ain't
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
Yea yea
I could say, I did this all on my own
But my n that wouldn't be real of me
Cause havin somebody believe in you
More powerful than
Havin some money believe me
Riding through AZ
West of the city you know it be crazy
This be the land where you
Get down or lay down
And it ain't no givin it back
See why I move like a Dike
Lil Davi get dressed with a strap
They say the real gone prevail
So I put the Vale on my back.
I can not let up
Applying the pressure
Nothin to lose
Man I'll take on whoever
Ain't got no hope
I was born in the desert
Fuck with me
Get you wheel in a strecher
I said that rocking
We rollin
We gone keep going
I said we rocking
Yea we rollin
And we gone keep going
Till they know that I'm chosen
I'm from where them young n
Keep a drums n
Aka it be the slums
Where you dump
It get nasty reachin
Over crumbs
Say what you want
My alphas reachin
They fuckin reachin
I swear some shit just aint
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
See when you on the down
Praise yo n workin
And when you on the up
Know them demons lurkin
I swear some shit ain't
Fair when yo ribs is touchin
Yea yea
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Writer(s): Davie Roland
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