- Dame D.O.L.L.A. Misguided 歌词
- Dame D.O.L.L.A.
- I look around everybody wanna be popular
Yes men around them saying they stock is up
Date line, they just gotta keep the gas filled
Least that's what I tend to see like they from Nashville
All them bottles is coming with a disposed lace
Less mornings, all I want is more of the lone nights
Short term trips and a lot of long flights
It's crazy to see the path that we on, yikes
Showing off to fine women sitting next to you
You rich, she broke, who really finessing who
Let it sink in don't go jump off the deep end
Attention got way too much value so they just pretend
And I ain't perfect, but recognize the circus
Where they hide what’s inside
And trick you with what's on the surface
You better move 'em with a purpose, leeches in the lurkest
Burn down your worth just to leave you when you worthless
You wanna shine like LeBron
Money, cars and women that's all that's on your mind
Always in the club but you say you on your grind
Never chase the lights, you gotta wait your time
Folks be screaming they your friend like, "I'm with you 'til the end!"
Is they really rocking from the hooptie to the benz?
But Lord, if they pretend, if they genuine
If they want you to win they be working for the ends, know I'm saying
The wardrobe not a way to fool folks
See these Yeezys might get me a few strokes
You and many with money that's fools gold
That's why I've only got friends, I'm cool bro
Copycatting and thinkin' that we beggin'
Nobody gave them game so they tryin' to force the action
Lookin' for a distraction just to feel the satisfaction
To me that sounds backwards but it ain't the game traction
Yeah the crib, this culture like at the baddest sight
They don't know they days numbered, they think about last night
Turn up, even I do that occasionally
I know my mama pray for me, I wake up get, to thinking
They say it's harder for a rich man to go to heaven than it is for a cow to go through a needle, damn
I pray the Lord keep his arms around the famous ones
From the folks that's aspiring to those that made a ton
You wanna shine like LeBron
Money, cars and women that's all that's on your mind
Always in the club but you say you on your grind
Never chase the lights, you gotta wait your time
Folks be screaming they your friend like, "I'm with you 'til the end!"
Is they really rocking from the hooptie to the benz?
But Lord, if they pretend, if they genuine
If they want you to win they be working for the ends, know I'm saying
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