LD
Writing the script
All these niggas they copy (copy)
I ain't gone lie
A motherfucker be cocky (cocky)
Fighting my demons
I feel like I'm Rocky (Rocky)
Man on the horse
Man I feel like a jockey (jockey)
I keep showing my ass
Cause that's how I feel (feel)
Niggas don't fuck with me
They know the deal (deal)
Cant hang with snitches
Cause I know they sqeel (sqeel)
I'm electric as fuck
Man I feel a eel (eel)
I'm balling on niggas
I feel O'Neal (Neal)
Lil Dex is the truth
Man I know that I'm real (real)
Niggas they hate me
They ready to kill (kill)
I know some niggas
That's ready to drill (drill)
I'm tryna get rich
Like my name is Roddy
I wrestle your bitch
Like Scotty 2 hotty
I keep talking my shit (talk)
I keep the metal on me nigga
I ain't finna
Beef bout a bitch (never)
Got too much on my plate nigga
So
Miss me with that (miss)
I ain't be hanging with a lot of niggas
Cause
All them niggas they cap (they do)
And I'm too rough for that (I'm way)
I'm way too rough for all that capping
Niggas be capping
Cause niggas be lacking
I told u already I'm all bout that action
My flow to hard
It got an erection
Bitches they love me
I show no affection
I made it happen
It's all from the passion (passion)
I cannot wait
Till a motherfucker cash in (cash in)
The party gone stop when a motherfucker walk in (woo)
Bitches be booty popping when I'm talking (yea)
Flowing to fast my jaw be locking (yea)
Gun on my waist
It's already cocked in
My hustle my job
So I gotta clock in
She bouncing that ass
I like how it's clapping (woo)
That ass is so fat
So I gotta smack it (yea)
Dex is a savage
Yea I'm causing damage (I am)
Bitches be boujie
Ain't none of them average (no)
Went and picked me up a
Baddy from mavericks
I need me some drink
So pour me a beverage
She do what I say
I'm calling that leverage
I wanna live lavish
She know motherfucker don't
Want me to flourish
She liking my courage
I'm loving her curves
Niggas talk shit
Go talk to the birds
Way to blessed
To be worried about a curse
Yea God come first (he do)
I know that imma sinner
But he is a forgiver
2 hands together
Yea I know I got the power
Niggas so sour
Cause niggas be off
Looking at my schedule
I ain't got no days off
Flow so sick
Like I got a cough
Like I got the Vid (uh huh)
I stay on the grid
I stay on my grind
Cause I gotta shine
This hustle is mine (Lil Dex)
I'm out of this world
So put me on Mars
I belong with the stars
Yea I got the bars
Yea I got sum scars
Yea I stole out the jar
Always take shit far
Yea I met her at the bar
Yea I know it sound Bazar
Yea I used to smoke weed
Yea I used to smoke cigars
Now I'm pulling all the strings
I'm the puppet master
And this ain't no lyrics
I'm a broadcaster (uh huh)
And I'm changing the weather
I do it whenever
I smash her one time
She thinking
She mine
Yea she a dime
But I ain't got no time
Watch on my wrist
Talking in Spanish
Bitch say she love me
So I had to vanish
I stick to that cabbage
Cause it's M.O.B
And niggas wanna be like me (they do)
But me is who u will never be (uh huh)
Cause I'm L.D (Lil Dex)
Run up on me nigga
U gone fucken see (yea yea)
Cause I'm L.D (Lil Dex)
And just like the designer
Yea I'm so Supreme (I am, I am, I am)
Cause I'm L.D (ok)
Run up on me nigga
U get shot with that 2-2-3 (doom, doom, doom)
Cause I'm L.D (uh huh)
Ain't no other motherfucker like me
Like me (like me)
Cause I'm LD (cause Im, cause Im)
Cause I'm LD (cause Im)
Cause I'm LD (like me)
Cause I'm LD
Ain't no motherfucker like me
All these niggas they copy (copy)
I ain't gone lie
A motherfucker be cocky (cocky)
Fighting my demons
I feel like I'm Rocky (Rocky)
Man on the horse
Man I feel like a jockey (jockey)
I keep showing my ass
Cause that's how I feel (feel)
Niggas don't fuck with me
They know the deal (deal)
Cant hang with snitches
Cause I know they sqeel (sqeel)
I'm electric as fuck
Man I feel a eel (eel)
I'm balling on niggas
I feel O'Neal (Neal)
Lil Dex is the truth
Man I know that I'm real (real)
Niggas they hate me
They ready to kill (kill)
I know some niggas
That's ready to drill (drill)
I'm tryna get rich
Like my name is Roddy
I wrestle your bitch
Like Scotty 2 hotty
I keep talking my shit (talk)
I keep the metal on me nigga
I ain't finna
Beef bout a bitch (never)
Got too much on my plate nigga
So
Miss me with that (miss)
I ain't be hanging with a lot of niggas
Cause
All them niggas they cap (they do)
And I'm too rough for that (I'm way)
I'm way too rough for all that capping
Niggas be capping
Cause niggas be lacking
I told u already I'm all bout that action
My flow to hard
It got an erection
Bitches they love me
I show no affection
I made it happen
It's all from the passion (passion)
I cannot wait
Till a motherfucker cash in (cash in)
The party gone stop when a motherfucker walk in (woo)
Bitches be booty popping when I'm talking (yea)
Flowing to fast my jaw be locking (yea)
Gun on my waist
It's already cocked in
My hustle my job
So I gotta clock in
She bouncing that ass
I like how it's clapping (woo)
That ass is so fat
So I gotta smack it (yea)
Dex is a savage
Yea I'm causing damage (I am)
Bitches be boujie
Ain't none of them average (no)
Went and picked me up a
Baddy from mavericks
I need me some drink
So pour me a beverage
She do what I say
I'm calling that leverage
I wanna live lavish
She know motherfucker don't
Want me to flourish
She liking my courage
I'm loving her curves
Niggas talk shit
Go talk to the birds
Way to blessed
To be worried about a curse
Yea God come first (he do)
I know that imma sinner
But he is a forgiver
2 hands together
Yea I know I got the power
Niggas so sour
Cause niggas be off
Looking at my schedule
I ain't got no days off
Flow so sick
Like I got a cough
Like I got the Vid (uh huh)
I stay on the grid
I stay on my grind
Cause I gotta shine
This hustle is mine (Lil Dex)
I'm out of this world
So put me on Mars
I belong with the stars
Yea I got the bars
Yea I got sum scars
Yea I stole out the jar
Always take shit far
Yea I met her at the bar
Yea I know it sound Bazar
Yea I used to smoke weed
Yea I used to smoke cigars
Now I'm pulling all the strings
I'm the puppet master
And this ain't no lyrics
I'm a broadcaster (uh huh)
And I'm changing the weather
I do it whenever
I smash her one time
She thinking
She mine
Yea she a dime
But I ain't got no time
Watch on my wrist
Talking in Spanish
Bitch say she love me
So I had to vanish
I stick to that cabbage
Cause it's M.O.B
And niggas wanna be like me (they do)
But me is who u will never be (uh huh)
Cause I'm L.D (Lil Dex)
Run up on me nigga
U gone fucken see (yea yea)
Cause I'm L.D (Lil Dex)
And just like the designer
Yea I'm so Supreme (I am, I am, I am)
Cause I'm L.D (ok)
Run up on me nigga
U get shot with that 2-2-3 (doom, doom, doom)
Cause I'm L.D (uh huh)
Ain't no other motherfucker like me
Like me (like me)
Cause I'm LD (cause Im, cause Im)
Cause I'm LD (cause Im)
Cause I'm LD (like me)
Cause I'm LD
Ain't no motherfucker like me
Credits
Writer(s): Declan Jacobs
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