Dale and Brennan by Elijah The Young Prophit Lyrics
Hey you must be Jay-D
Straight blues at the ATM
Chances of losing is way too thin
I double back on tracks
Real Niggas shit when I pick up the pen
Already know when they coming they going
They neva be living this shit that they show
I got the vision no mathematician
It’s Prophit and Rugah we back on a mission
Posted with gang them sticks in the Cut
Conceal my lil Carbon for Tv
Ducked in the foreign can’t see me
Oyster perpetual my wrist off of Seaweed
Came from the bottom big streams No CDs
You looking for licks lil homie can’t see me
Straight off the hip protected got Good D
Steff curry shots come an shop I got 23’s
Yo, when I hop in that Rari really bro
I’m being honest and if you think that shit is a problem
Well then nigga you know where to find me
Cause I’m posted with gangs gangs
Just got back from show
Out in Raleigh kickin karate tsunami all over my body
These niggas see me and they copy
I just go Drip in Givenchy I’m sneezing
Bitch on my dick but she know I ain’t pleasing
Cayenne my porch do the dash for the season
All my haters are sick & there mad that I’m breathing
Fly out to Bally get bags for the cheaper
Send them to Charlotte 4 2 in you speakers
Keep a Lil 40 on me for the Reachers
You Reach for my Chain an you meeting those demons
What you know about Double R
Get dick but she neva get love at all
Whoever the plug plug’m off
If a bitch got a problem we done them off
They weak in the center
I got a freakin and stripping and dripping and leaking
Making a winner know that I come and deliver
Be all me I’m that nigga
She know I’m a winner blow bags in December
Ain’t doing no tricking no dining no dinner
Might take her to Barney’s go ball for the winter
Guisuppi her coat loubaton on her denim
Might go an invest in her credit
Baggets on her neckless those boogers 4 carrots
She move with her vest so she trained for the static
Bust down the Rollie plain Jain in my Patec
I done had dreams of the check
Know a couple that will scheme for this check
Shot out to the team in this set
We bringing heat to your neck
Got a lil Beam in the vest Drop a lil bag on the flex
Keep a nigga gone no hex
All of my bloods they with me
Check out my slide they know that I’m filthy Gang
Straight blues at the ATM
Chances of losing is way too thin
I double back on tracks
Real Niggas shit when I pick up the pen
Already know when they coming they going
They neva be living this shit that they show
I got the vision no mathematician
It’s Prophit and Rugah we back on a mission
Posted with gang them sticks in the Cut
Conceal my lil Carbon for Tv
Ducked in the foreign can’t see me
Oyster perpetual my wrist off of Seaweed
Came from the bottom big streams No CDs
You looking for licks lil homie can’t see me
Straight off the hip protected got Good D
Steff curry shots come an shop I got 23’s
Yo, when I hop in that Rari really bro
I’m being honest and if you think that shit is a problem
Well then nigga you know where to find me
Cause I’m posted with gangs gangs
Just got back from show
Out in Raleigh kickin karate tsunami all over my body
These niggas see me and they copy
I just go Drip in Givenchy I’m sneezing
Bitch on my dick but she know I ain’t pleasing
Cayenne my porch do the dash for the season
All my haters are sick & there mad that I’m breathing
Fly out to Bally get bags for the cheaper
Send them to Charlotte 4 2 in you speakers
Keep a Lil 40 on me for the Reachers
You Reach for my Chain an you meeting those demons
What you know about Double R
Get dick but she neva get love at all
Whoever the plug plug’m off
If a bitch got a problem we done them off
They weak in the center
I got a freakin and stripping and dripping and leaking
Making a winner know that I come and deliver
Be all me I’m that nigga
She know I’m a winner blow bags in December
Ain’t doing no tricking no dining no dinner
Might take her to Barney’s go ball for the winter
Guisuppi her coat loubaton on her denim
Might go an invest in her credit
Baggets on her neckless those boogers 4 carrots
She move with her vest so she trained for the static
Bust down the Rollie plain Jain in my Patec
I done had dreams of the check
Know a couple that will scheme for this check
Shot out to the team in this set
We bringing heat to your neck
Got a lil Beam in the vest Drop a lil bag on the flex
Keep a nigga gone no hex
All of my bloods they with me
Check out my slide they know that I’m filthy Gang