歌手:Dreamville
专辑:《D-Day: A Gangsta Grillz Mixtape》

作词 : Cody Osagie
作曲 : Cody Osagie
As we proceed
To give you what you need (yeah)
Dreamville, mother****ers
It's Cozz, mother****ers
Gangsta
Look,Shoutout my sister, she be my clone
Shoutout to REASON, yeah we still releasing them songs
Shoutout K-Dot for reasons we'll only know
That's to say if I was a clout-chaser I would be on
Shoutout Zendaya for saying she love the song
That's all imma say about it, now please leave it alone
I'm a Spiderman fan, but man
**** the web, it gave voices to losers who never get out of bed
How dare you niggas?
Give your disrespectful, half-witted opinions in real life
I'll probably scare you niggas
I'm the flair you niggas been itching to get
The most slept on clique, it's about time I give 'em a piss
'Cause they been asking "Who's ill"? Like they live with the Grinch
And I been asking "Who's real"? 'cause it don't seem they exist
One of the best out the west, **** what you see on a list
Do opinions really matter if you eating a jit, and feeding your jit,
and your favorite ***** still eating the ****?
Lord forbid the day somebody leave the DMC (?)
That's more dangerous than COVID, how it leave niggas sick
I mean there's A-list rappers who would see it and flip, but I get what I needed and dipped
Thanking the past like the Mayans, another problem out of my hands
Another dollar in my finance
I'ma get that *******, then like Brent, I'ma 'fye 'ya ass, my bad
But why settle (?), I know I trigger certain women who been here before
I'm sure, I'll settle down one day but for now I can't just rock with one girl
It's ironic, I need a pair or more, yeah
Don't try and box 'em up into one genre
Next EP, 'gon have mamas leaving all y'all fathers
Next EP, you gonna wonder where your supporters went
Next album, 'gon show that you my support in this
For now, listen to Fortunate
That's real raps, real pain
Real struggles, real gains
Real emotion, real change
Authentic, I meant it
Every word that I was sayin'
Was a bird to a plane
I could go much farther
Nigga, stay in your range
How are these lil' niggas getting all these big chains?
Flying in these private jets, and I ain't heard one thing
Either everything is borrowed, or they working the machine
Like guest niggas move fishy when they tryna up-stream
Herpes ****s on 'em, they'll never come clean
I can't be mad at it nigga, that's hustling
But one thing 'bout me, I don't want no favors that you could
Potentially hang over me
Only thing a nigga want free is my dog Correy C
South-Central, nigga, Crenshaw district, boy
Used to walk to Slauson to get fitted boy
Then spent time by the beats, my wave different, boy
Bad breath nigga, I was sent to destroy
I can't even lie, I'm realizing I'm crazy
Carry that heat, 'cause I realized they won't fade me
Mom's disappointed, 'cause that's not how she raised me
But that's how this life made me
Who shot ya?