Maine Laveau, Rob Ray, Piffy Guwap - Dolo Lyrics

I always start my day off wit the realist prayer
Hoping it be no witness when I send them spraying
Seen alot of green shit and did a lot of favors
Niggas threw a couple shots
God still ain't take me
And you ain't bout it little nigga why you faking
If twelve get a hold of you I bet you leave a Statement
Gassin on Gelato 45 but nigga I ain't racing
Conjuring with great spirits so fuck demons I Don't face them
Mention my name wrong bet them billy niggas take you
Grew up piss poor yeah checkout my neck now I'm skating
Fucked up my closet dog turned out to be my closet hater
Doctors said my daughter wouldn't talk now she can't stop from singing
Niggas supposed down picture that they left
Me hanging
So now I'm Fuck nigga free dripped up with my banger
Waited for better dayz but all I seen was people changing
Me and brother ain't talking now I see why family dangerous

Four five six and
Different like hyroglyfic
Yea yea yea yea
Four five six and
Different like hyroglyfic
Been did it spin the civic quick
Just like a fidget
6 Kitchens quick to turn a pigeon to a chicken
Quit fibbing
You ain't really fitting the description
Of the picture that you painting
Or the painting of the picture
Tryna hold up that aggression
Like the frame on a picture
New school old soul like wood grain in a visca
Only owed her about a couple
But she still call me Mister
Fettuccine for dinner order lobster for supper
She probably wouldn't do the same selfish
Motherfucker
Do whatever to fuck her fuck it I say I love her
It's is what it is chickens cluck I get the plucking
They call me P I double F
I spell it like I'm musha
Pop trunk bone crusher
German foreign gone rush you
Hollow tips out the rugger
Staying late like a tutor
I maneuver the sewers
My junior good like Cuba

Let me take you back to 05
Bumpin trap or die we trying to go hard
Momma sent them prayers everytime I packed goyard
Shit was a slow start then we found them licks yeah
Bussing down checks man that money was coming quick yeah
Stash spot was at my bitch crib
My main hoe stayed tripping on me
Wanted to spend time but on my mind was on that fendi money
Momma still depending on me
So I stayed on my grind yeah
Couldn't afford a Rollie but made sure the bills paid on time yeah
See we done came along way from dodging fed time
See this for all my niggas serving that bed time
See lately it's been me and a bottle of henny
Trying to drown up everything that's just bottled up in me
Yeah if I die way before that I wake
Ask lord for forgiveness and my soul to take
Hope he know I was know I was just trying to make a way
Trying to smell y flowers before they fade away