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the real don da da - justo baby lyrics

im the real don da da
copped a black car came couped its exotic
smoking on the fragrance auto pilot the robotic
im focused on my level up im heading to the tropics
and i done left the trap and im still ducking them narcotics
i started with a deuce deuce now i pay the shooters off
and they be tryna play me close but john doe gone knock em off
grew up a young wild n-gga at the yankee get the candy off
im the youngest richest n-gga on my block thats the type of time im on
it be the percocet’s you taking got you in your feelings got you thinking wrong
and im the golden ticket since the get i knew i was got put us on
it been a rocky long long rode & you just came then joined along
won’t send the gang the tracks but i would send you all your favorite songs
momma told me grind hard you was born to be a star
i was coming late to school cause i was smoking in them cars
i looked the teacher in her eyes she promised me i won’t go far
& she still working in that building while im driving foreign cars
if i ain’t have a son today i think ill lose my sanity
& i been bag hunting on the rode to feed the family
& once i make it grab the wraith i get the celling galaxy
& i won’t lie up on my name you had me in that bentley b
i got a black on black whip
got a bad on bad b-tch
fell inlove with the racks
the money coming with this sh-t
sneak dissing on my name but its a hunnit in the clip
got a hunnit round drum & ill shoot the whole sh-t
i been focused on my level up im trying get rich
trying to bring me straight down
but i can’t f-cking quit
im on my way up to the f-cking top
came up off the f-cking block
used to duck up all them narcs
now im getting money
and they think its funny ” yea yea ”
a hunnit in my pocket
i ain’t never bummy ” yea yea ”
smoking on exotic
driving in the foreign that be me
& im justo baby the don da da b-tch im mvp
i run it up all year
i over lap them n-ggas they be broke
my son ain’t touch the winter
i go to dg cop em a new coat
i started at the ocky
if i die my team would have no hope
got plans of getting rich & if i die i swear i can’t go broke
no bob marley we got smoke it like a r-ssa-taaa
started with my team you wasn’t part the rossa-staa
go political they turn into impossa-staas
started with the noddles now it come with lobaa-staa
the young ceo im the don da a da
don’t call it wockhardt we gon call it wock-a-raa
than you fargo im heading out to satel-lite
forever getting paid forever gon get it right
i rock the prada cap but its really no cap in me
my rollie singing melodies
my savage shoot on felonies
rock the true religions now im rocking all amiri jeans
i break the bank by any means
caught up in these lucid dreams
hit the dealer go & cop me brand new kawasaki
pop the clutch & 12 o clock
out the trenches call it docs
keep the top notch smoke the ganja roll another one
sipping on this lean i sipped it all po another cup
been fighting demons all my life
god i ain’t giving up
sipping all this lean
one day i give it up
i got a son now gotta get rich for the fam
& my team ill put em on f-ck the gram
got a hunnit bands on me had to go invest the sh-t
they taking on my name but john doe he’ll shoot it quick
rapidly he leave you dead
n-gga i been getting bread
im screaming n-gga f-ck the feds
they been trying leave me dead
while i count the dead i been getting benjis that be me
justo baby chase the hunnits can’t nothing get in between (x2)
i been getting all this money while i sip me this codeine
think im going out but i ain’t going out sad n-gga
you be talking on my name i know you mad mad n-gga (x2)
i been getting money call this sh-t mad cash n-gga
we the new cash money we the new paper route ” yea ” (x2)
sipping straight codeine do it all night ” yea yea ”
n-ggas know i leveled up did it all my f-cking life
” aye ”
did it all my f-cking life “yea” (x2)
” yeaaaaaaaaaa ”
i swear i did it with my life

- justo baby lyrics

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