Top Songs By DTE Lil DayDay
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dream Hunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sensei7
Producer
Lyrics
You gon' see a lot of shit, that raw shit, it ain't dope man
Stay focused, pay attention, hate is great, you feel me?
Fuck all the haters, you feel me? This shit for the haters
You know, everybody got their own problems in this world, you feel me?
Hate is great, they gon' hate on this
I'm in the crowd, and all the hoes they scream my name
They grab my collar, I'm young as fuck, askin' for dollars
A lil' baller, I just stay focused and maintain
I'm on my pimpin', I swear to God I never fold
I'm on the road, I'm back to back, I'm doin' shows
I remember them nights, cocaine and dope try' get it right
I see my mama, she at the table and she cryin'
And yeah she stressin', I'm out the streets and I'm finessin (finessin')'
At 9 years old, that road was tight, 'cause we been broke
And Dre, yeah, he help me through the pain and the stressin'
Taught me how to get it, I'm in the field I stay committed
And yeah I'm jiggin', I do my dance just like P Diddy
And yeah, the gang, DTE, we roll tight
And yeah, we bang, bitch, yeah, we real right
And free Quan Boomin, I think about you day and night
And hold up, let me send my dawg a kite
And Tre too, I know he parked out in a cell
Wasn't doing well, so let me send it through the mail
Yeah, you live and learn, in loyalty my bitch concerned
In the Weston yeah we had roaches in the house
And it was a drought, tryna make it out
In the back, yeah, I sold rocks, tryna hit the top
Slime broad day with my Glock, all you heard was pop
Hate is fucking great, fuck the haters, yeah
Yeah, I take that shit for pain, well fuck the haters, hate is great
But yeah, I'm coming in, and yeah, you gotta hit me but I'm gon' bless your friend
And give them land, and yeah, I'm on the block
Been tryna hit the top, been tryna make it out
Get my momma a Benz, then I'm gon' spin again
And get my mama bands, and get her out this shit
And get her out the hood, but now I'm living good
And yeah, it's fuck that life, I can't go back, that's it
And I can't rewind what I motherfucking did
When I was fucking little, and I was a lil' jit
But fuck that shit man, I could just take that shit
But fuck that shit man, I could just take that shit
Take ya shit
Take ya bitch
But fuck this stupid check
I don't wanna hear they ass
I'm gonna replace the bitch
I don't wanna hit the ho, but I'm gon' bless the bitch
Then I'm gon' go, I got a show
I'm on the road, I stay ten toes
I can't even fold, fuck this shit, I'm gold
Gone, I'm gone
Fuck the shit, I done got in my zone
In my zone, yeah
Fuck that shit, I'll stay fuckin home
Know R.I.P. the soldiers, man
R.I.P. the soldiers you feel me?
Free all the niggas popped out doing time right now, you know
Free the set, bitch
All that shit, man, DTE the gang, you feel me?
Lil DayDay left a stain
Not been in the booth for a minute, you feel me?
Fuck that shit
Writer(s): Guillani Napoleon, Dream Tyberius Hunter
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