DC The Don

Missy Elliot
Waking up on Crenshaw, without my toolie on me Paranoid because there's two cars, I see 'em pullin' on me Okay, I know today gon' be the day I see that shit in sight But I ain't going left, I'm simply going right Ayy, my uncle still bumpin' Ginuwine He just got here today, he just did hella time He called me up like, "Lil Daij, we gotta make some time" 'Cause family shit coming first, I got another sign Missy Elliot, hit yo' dance, baby Go 'head, throw a fit, hit yo mans, baby I got them sticks like a band, baby Travis Barker shit, I got them sticks, We got them hands, baby Ayy, bro, fuck what all these niggas say That's on my brother Quan, we madе a way Oh yeah, these niggas feelin' it all Wе gon' miss these days Okay, what a time to be alive, for real What a time to be alive, for real Oh my God, I see the sky, for real I leveled up, I leveled up I know these peon niggas, they mad, yeah, they mad as fuck Hello Mr. Preacher Hatin' on a young nigga is the new procedure I'm too up, I'm too up, these niggas in the bleachers Boom, boom, boom, clap, make that nigga have a seizure Letras de cancionesWhen you get me in my mode, I'm a whole 'nother creature Two Glocks, we gon' give his ass a double feature You don't like me, bitch, and I don't like your ass neither Moonwalk on your block in some Louie sneakers Record a snippet on your porch and post a new teaser I'm done with these niggas, I'm off it Big ass chop, if I see him, I'm gon' cross it (Oh yeah, ayy) What you doin' boy? I'm flossin' XD, proceed with caution, we OD, we do this often Skinny waist, famous, she my favorite Pillow talking, naked, boy, your ass faded What the fuck was you smokin'? Boy, yo ass wasted She a thottie lil thot and she gon' fuck the basics Ayy, yeah, rest in peace to Nipsey, rest in peace to Mac I swear to God, I miss them days, I'll never get it back I'm paranoid, I feel like something crawling on my back I'm in the demon, lock the doors, I'm finna hit the max No, I can't get with that, I still can not relax, ayy Almost had a heart attack [?] like Steven Nash, ayy Why the fuck would you tell me that when you know my ass was never coming back? Ayy I tried to save you, shawty don't listen, she gon' go relapse, ayy Really in Detroit with my niggas, boy, it's chilly Watch your backpack, bitch, you know its getting chilly I tried to ride the car, I couldn't make it Swerving left to right, we in the matrix Paranoia fuckin' up my concentration Slow it down, where's your hesitation? Oh yeah I still ain't never feelin' myself We made it through, somebody save the bell And my big bro told me, he said, "Lil bro, we lived in hell" So if anything happen, you know you good, you got yourself Oh, woah, woah Woah, woah, oh Ooh Ooh, woah Waking up on Crenshaw, without my toolie on me Paranoid because there's two cars, I see 'em pullin' on me Okay, I know today gon' be the day I see that shit in sight But I ain't going left, I'm simply going right Ayy, my uncle still bumpin' Ginuwine He just got here today, he just did hella time He called me up like, "Lil Daij, we gotta make some time" 'Cause family shit coming first, I got another sign From Letras Mania