Young Dolph - Preach (Remix) lyrics
rate meFeat. Rick Ross & Young Jeezy
My uncle back there
Looking at all what he did
Shorty got a minute
A lot of traffic
Time to get another mail box
Go to hell bud
Call the case and sell the brick
That’ s at the jail house
That’s at the jail house
Outside the jail house
Gonna beat us
You suckers won’t even live
We in the corner with the killers, hell yeah
Honey nigga but all he had was one Glock
Gang signed and all I heard was gun shots
Now you wanna do the duck walk
10 piece Shorty and I run the game
Double it to 200 things
You should keep it real with your doubt
No matter what
Preach
Sign the bitch
So you know she set you up
Preach,preach
Out here there’s no such thing as love
Preach
The only thing I trust
Is these pills cause they give me shrug
Preach, preach
Only real shit
If the nigga don’t work
Then he a fucking leach
Preach, preach
I ain’t got a shit for a nigga
Nigga ain’t nothing in this motherfucking world for you
Preach
I don’t fuck with this nigga
Cause he’s shady
These bitches they just wanna have my baby
Born in the ‘80s ,crack babies
Momma she was in the streets
So guess who raised me?
You motherfucking right
I couldn’t get it from my momma
So I got it from the block
And I’ve been working my whole life
But I never punched a crunch
These years all I’ve seen was a nigga get shot down
Nigga qut their mouth when they get jammed
Pussy ass nigga tellin’ to his whole fam
Sorry nigga that you break your neck for
Be the same nigga that crashed you round and waited for you
Supposed to be chasing money
But you’re chasing bitches
Real bosses don’t talk
We just sit back and listen
Stick that paper up and down
Make bossy moves
She likes to argue
So I sent that bitch to Law School
You should keep it real with your doubt
No matter what
Preach
Sign the bitch
So you know she set you up
Preach,preach
Out here there’s no such thing as love
Preach
The only thing I trust
Is these pills cause they give me shrug
Preach, preach
Only real shit
If the nigga don’t work
Then he a fucking leach
Preach, preach
I ain’t got a shit for a nigga
Nigga ain’t nothing in this motherfucking world for you
Preach
I don’t trust no nigga or bitch
Stick to the code, stay focused get rich
I’m about to make this Arm & Hammer with this holy water
I’m talkin’ 4 in a baby, guess the yayo had a daughter
From the left to he show
I’m gonna cut the head off
Go to the fake
I’ll cut your bread off
Let me take a second
And walk around in …
If you’re prayin’ for my fall
You deserve to see me ballin’
Keep your enemies close
‘til a nigga falls in love with a pussy
Nigga call me
I got no love for the pussy
Green for the money
My dog wants one thing
First to pull up a hundred thousand
I’m sure judging
You should keep it real with your doubt
No matter what
Preach
Sign the bitch
So you know she set you up
Preach,preach
Out here there’s no such thing as love
Preach
The only thing I trust
Is these pills cause they give me shrug
Preach, preach
Only real shit
If the nigga don’t work
Then he a fucking leach
Preach, preach
I ain’t got a shit for a nigga
Nigga ain’t nothing in this motherfucking world for you
Preach
