Young Dolph - Preach (Feat. Lil Wayne & 2 Chainz)
Zaytoven
Ayeeeee
You know what up, haha
It's Dolph
Zay, what's poppin'
Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Get the scrilla
Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas
Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they shady
These bitches they just wanna have my baby
Born in the 80's, crack baby
Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me the streets
You muthafuckin' right
Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block
Been workin' my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock
9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn
Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed
Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam pussy
Same nigga that you break your neck for
Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up
'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches
Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen
Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves
She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin
DDoors to the trap open, I'll sell you something
Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin' nothing
I fucked yo bitch then told her, I'll see you around
Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'
Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop
They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops
Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop can't stop
Won't stop won't stop, can't stop Ay
Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got
Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it
Free my nigga Yo Diddy
Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty
Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy
Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Ayeeeee
You know what up, haha
It's Dolph
Zay, what's poppin'
Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Get the scrilla
Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas
Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they shady
These bitches they just wanna have my baby
Born in the 80's, crack baby
Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me the streets
You muthafuckin' right
Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block
Been workin' my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock
9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn
Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed
Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam pussy
Same nigga that you break your neck for
Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up
'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches
Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen
Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves
She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin
DDoors to the trap open, I'll sell you something
Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin' nothing
I fucked yo bitch then told her, I'll see you around
Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'
Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop
They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops
Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop can't stop
Won't stop won't stop, can't stop Ay
Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got
Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it
Free my nigga Yo Diddy
Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty
Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy
Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Zaytoven
Ayeeeee
You know what up, haha
It's Dolph
Zay, what's poppin'
Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Get the scrilla
Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas
Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they shady
These bitches they just wanna have my baby
Born in the 80's, crack baby
Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me the streets
You muthafuckin' right
Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block
Been workin' my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock
9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn
Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed
Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam pussy
Same nigga that you break your neck for
Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up
'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches
Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen
Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves
She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin
DDoors to the trap open, I'll sell you something
Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin' nothing
I fucked yo bitch then told her, I'll see you around
Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'
Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop
They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops
Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop can't stop
Won't stop won't stop, can't stop Ay
Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got
Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it
Free my nigga Yo Diddy
Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty
Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy
Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Ayeeeee
You know what up, haha
It's Dolph
Zay, what's poppin'
Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga
Fuck bitches, fuck bitches
Get the scrilla
Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas
Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they shady
These bitches they just wanna have my baby
Born in the 80's, crack baby
Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me the streets
You muthafuckin' right
Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block
Been workin' my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock
9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn
Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed
Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam pussy
Same nigga that you break your neck for
Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up
'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches
Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen
Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves
She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin
DDoors to the trap open, I'll sell you something
Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin' nothing
I fucked yo bitch then told her, I'll see you around
Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou'
Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop
They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops
Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop can't stop
Won't stop won't stop, can't stop Ay
Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got
Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it
Free my nigga Yo Diddy
Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty
Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy
Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins
Keep it real with your dawg no matter what Preach
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up Preach
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love Preach
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs Preach
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech Preach
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free Preach
