letra de dna. (remix) - t. zed
[verse 1]
yeah
now-a-days, these b-tches be tellin’ me, “all you need is money, fame”
sign a pact with devil, as you know, it will take away your pain
all they ever say is, “gettin’ money & the b-tches”
i keep listenin’ in that
so my brain said, “f-ckin’ chase it”
it’s 2017, they still racist
time to face it, i’m gon’ say it
try to stop it, pull the trigger, i say, “f-ck it”
i ain’t lyin’, people dyin’
what you think these leaders doing on it?
all they ever want is one world order and do hidden crimes
have to get the money, have to get the b-tches
otherwise, you just a piece of sh-t
have to pay the bills, see your momma cryin’
broke as f-ck got me feelin’ like i’m dyin’
you ain’t got that, you ain’t got this
all they ever say is, “where the money is?”
all these f-ckin’ questions got me really p-ssed
i don’t have a choice
f-ckin’ signed the deal
now i’m gettin’ money
now i’m gettin’ cheddar
now these b-tches love me
now they wanna f-ck me
now i got the shows
now i got the hoes
chillin’ with my dawg
drug overdose
now my momma proud
now i got the foes
now they takin’ pictures
’cause i’m the f-ckin’ fad
now i’m gettin’ all the things i never had
now i’m rappin’ but they never call me mad
why? ’cause i got the money now
why? ’cause i got the b-tches now
why? ’cause i got the cars now
why? ’cause i got famous now
yeah, apparently every each one of us want money and the maf-ckin’ fame
it’s this culture, this occult that’s been stoppin’ us from thinkin’ ’bout the other things
b-tch, i don’t want that fake sh-t like you do
so f-ck you
and they say that money is the root of all evil
but b-tch, we love money, the more we love people
if you rich than you big
but if you poor, you ain’t equal
gotta get flyer than knievel
so we gotta get rich, don’t give a f-ck about the people
yeah
but i ain’t fake like this, got realest sh-t up in my dna
they keep sayin’ sh-t, i’m dreamin’ big, i’ll make it to the vmas
i got that hustle adroit maneuver in my dna, b-tch
[bridge]
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
yeah
let’s get this sh-t done
uh
[verse 2]
i’m thinkin’ ’bout money and b-tches like 24/7
i can’t get it off my mind
i’m cursed, i’m lyin’
i’m smokin’ that pine
i feel like i’m blind
i must have to find
a way to get outta this sh-t
sold my soul just to get all of this sh-t
but why am i not satisfied?
why i feel like my body ain’t alive?
why these demons keep me wakin’ up at every night?
it’s not a normal fight
it’s like me vs skulls and bones, bohemian grove, rockefeller, bilderberg, cia
these motherf-ckers knew about 9/11
they still givin’ weapon
they still makin’ terror
and they blamin’ muslims
where they the main reasons
bring ’em outta prison
stop takin lives
we ain’t scared to fight
we done gave lives for this motherf-ckin’ independence, we ain’t independent still
one day i’ll be on the bed with 8 motherf-ckin’ record deals
what you know about that
s-x, money, murder in our dna
we the brainwashed h0m- sapiens
just to let you know, the end is really near
just to let you know, the end is really near
yeah, the end is really near, b-tch
i swear
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