They want some bragging rights
But HoV just tryna enjoy the night
Without a care in my mind
Reflect later hind sight
A lotta might so I fight
We Stand on bidness then rock a show at S.O.B da same night
Droppin da dime a luchador on da mic
69 meant 619 but un masked
Yee
She don't care for ya needs
Her heart only filled wit money N greed
Line out da door we up at Dames RVA
The OG set the tone on how to stay true to yourself
Can never fold this ain't cards
He risked it all for a broad
We on da strip cruisin' down Broad St
It's like the heart of the city
I'm like Bobby she Whitney
Without the snow we just looney
Know how to carry a tune
Feel like I'm Lucki Tunevert
I'm goin do this till I'm dead in a hearse
Droppin seeds gotta spread out da dirt
Not from the Raq(Chicago)
But I f*ck wit lil durk
Can't revert to sadistic old ways
I got a couple niggas woke some abrupt
See I do this for the kids that know better
But surrounded by evil
Cause they boxed us in
And gave us drugs to cope
Sometimes i feel like a ballon just wanna drift n float
Keep goin don't lose yo hope
You gotta build yo faith n pray for better days
Do ya do-diligence first ya start wit ya self
Then break some boards like a tidal wave
Yee
ZayHoVa
ZayHoVa - Droppin Da Dime Lyrics
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They want some bragging rights
But HoV just tryna enjoy the night
Without a care in my mind
Reflect later hind sight
A lotta might so I fight
We Stand on bidness then rock a show at S.O.B da same night
Droppin da dime a luchador on da mic
69 meant 619 but un masked
Yee
She don't care for ya needs
Her heart only filled wit money N greed
Line out da door we up at Dames RVA
The OG set the tone on how to stay true to yourself
Can never fold this ain't cards
He risked it all for a broad
We on da strip cruisin' down Broad St
It's like the heart of the city
I'm like Bobby she Whitney
Without the snow we just looney
Know how to carry a tune
Feel like I'm Lucki Tunevert
I'm goin do this till I'm dead in a hearse
Droppin seeds gotta spread out da dirt
Not from the Raq(Chicago)
But I f*ck wit lil durk
Can't revert to sadistic old ways
I got a couple niggas woke some abrupt
See I do this for the kids that know better
But surrounded by evil
Cause they boxed us in
And gave us drugs to cope
Sometimes i feel like a ballon just wanna drift n float
Keep goin don't lose yo hope
You gotta build yo faith n pray for better days
Do ya do-diligence first ya start wit ya self
Then break some boards like a tidal wave
Yee
ZayHoVa
But HoV just tryna enjoy the night
Without a care in my mind
Reflect later hind sight
A lotta might so I fight
We Stand on bidness then rock a show at S.O.B da same night
Droppin da dime a luchador on da mic
69 meant 619 but un masked
Yee
She don't care for ya needs
Her heart only filled wit money N greed
Line out da door we up at Dames RVA
The OG set the tone on how to stay true to yourself
Can never fold this ain't cards
He risked it all for a broad
We on da strip cruisin' down Broad St
It's like the heart of the city
I'm like Bobby she Whitney
Without the snow we just looney
Know how to carry a tune
Feel like I'm Lucki Tunevert
I'm goin do this till I'm dead in a hearse
Droppin seeds gotta spread out da dirt
Not from the Raq(Chicago)
But I f*ck wit lil durk
Can't revert to sadistic old ways
I got a couple niggas woke some abrupt
See I do this for the kids that know better
But surrounded by evil
Cause they boxed us in
And gave us drugs to cope
Sometimes i feel like a ballon just wanna drift n float
Keep goin don't lose yo hope
You gotta build yo faith n pray for better days
Do ya do-diligence first ya start wit ya self
Then break some boards like a tidal wave
Yee
ZayHoVa
Writer: Isaiah Smith
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