D-Boi (interlude)
Lyrics
Talkin' hanging out wit the d-boi's
You know when you a d-boi
If you got somebody frontin' something its like havin' two daddies
One time my home boy fronted me a 8 ball at 3 o'clock
At 4:30 he wanted the money back
Its rough bein' on that thang man
How you gonna front me somebody done fronted you?
He ain't no real real hustler! The dude shootin' at both of us
He ain't gave you a quarter pound talkin' bout, 'we coming up'
A real d-boi know you gotta get you own work!
You don't get high your own supply!
'Til later on at night.
I gotta go drop off 'bout 30 keys
Car keys
Writer(s): ANDRE BENJAMIN, ANTWAN PATTON, BRIAN LOVING, JAMES A. HOLLINS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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