DBoy Life

I'm living a dboy life
I know it ain't right
But I'm grinding all night
Til my money bag the opposite of light
I'm living a boy life
It's got me stuck in a lootgang
Moving blocks of weed and cocaine
Feel my pressure and my pain
Of living a dboy life

Money money and more of it
If I could I'll be the man with all of it
It's out there that's why the blocks I hug it
Just me and my lootgang nothing above us
Just God And only he can
And all he can judge me
When I get there I tell em send me where the plugs be
But until then what you you doing luck
I'm still living that dboy life
And I know it right but still I'm on my grind all night
Looking in the rear views for the flashing lights
Trying to dodge the K9's cause I'm trafficking white
And you can still smell the zaza that I smoked last night
Sheesh
I don't need that case
I don't want the commissary but I need that cake
Pray for me babygirl shit I got my faith
While I'm out here riding these interstates

One life to live I'm trying to ride it out
My plug got the work in I'm trying to buy it out
Call a jay over have her try it out
If its A one off to the hide out
And that's the pigeon coup cause ain't nobody hiding
Run up in here if you want bet somebody dying
These nigga's want the weight they know I supply it
Wait for the drought and then I reappear
Make it rain with the Caine then I'm out of there
When the work plentiful these nigga's envy you
That's when the racks make the killers do what killers do
I'm nothing like a free pick licks or a jux
I'm more like a hustla in the street crook
Never read the book or played the instructions
Came up in the game off my mistakes hustling
Now I'm Boss the Don game custom



Credits
Writer(s): Roderick Green
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