Deah God Dre Day - October

A lot has been on my mind since we pasted October
I only know to hit once cuz shell fuck me over
I wasn't how I was thinking bout the last Few summers been
Chillin with the illest now the plan simple
Killin niggas one shot that was in my mental
You niggas turn soft put the bullet to your temple
Riding in a paid whip you niggas riding rental
Didn't care honestly Christian keeps my humble
But when the money involve drop it for the double
Flip it chase it save it money is the only model
Dead gods fear me in this holy temple
Mastered all the arts even the instrumental
Stacking money under seats keeps me in that range
All tall over here we on the same page
1FS is the best I really can't complain
How we living all the money it's just not the same
Fuck game fuck 12 I know not your name
Put a bullet through the rank you all bleed the same
I am not talker always gonna be that way
You ain't faze the game your money it will never change
You thots throwing all that pussy throw it this way
When the team is done they put em up for display
I told her it's my bday my initials they were on her cake
She a good girl she a virgin wanna fornicate

Niggas don't like me
All they bitches want me
Tryna take my money
Nigga you soo funny
Slipping shot on that media til I come that way
Your girl is feeling me you really must not feel the same
All that power from that hate can accumulate
I feed off energy I'm Dracula let me demonstrate
A lot has been on my mind since we past October
You gotta flip the money once or it's all over
I took that risk I'll never look back again
I'm sorry god but I'm placed in the land of sin
I beg for mercy each time but I can't condemn
All this money coming in I'm gonna sin again!
even watched from your temple where you let me in
Proven made master reborn into this life again
Where my past I will never ever say again
For the focus is the future and I am built to win
Dre day of the gods no longer of the life men
You cannot confuse me I'm the only who can ascend
Lights out goons out now you six feet under
Doing what I do now you got avenging brother
All you do is talk but walk like I know your name
All that passion that you show it's just not the same
Your girl is a thot she took shots for the block
And now we over getting food at the China. Wok
Past the haze in the fog of mazes I can't complain
Compare a god to a human it's just not the same

Written by:
onjraz hobdy

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