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letra de dolph speaks - young dolph

the same young n-gga that moved motherf-ckin mom and dad out the hood, n-gga
out the motherf-ckin hood, n-gga
to a motherf-ckin crib with a big kitchen n-gga, a big living room, [?] and all this sh-t, n-gga
we came from sh-t, n-gga
that’s me n-gga, i did that
no rap money, n-gga
you smell that?
i’m the same young n-gga
come through the motherf-ckin hood
running from the motherf-ckin police in that stupid ass coope, n-gga
you smell me?
i’m the same young n-gga
pop up in the motherf-ckin cafateria
counting a motherf-ckin band
in front of the lunch line in high school
you smell me?
i’m the same motherf-ckin n-gga
that when i f-cked up and dropped my first cd
bullsh-t, i pressed out 20,000 coppys
gave them motherf-ckers away
deep off this sh-t
got these n-ggas mad
you feel me?
well guess what?
i don’t give a f-ck about these p-ssys
you smell me?
real recognise real
money respect money
dolph don’t respect [?]
shout out to the west coast, shout out to the east coast, shout out to the whole damb south, n-gga
texas, florida, mississippi
[?] alabama, all this sh-t, the midwest, i can’t even say all of y’all
shout out to all of y’all out there for rocking with the kid
the illest n-gga in this sh-t
n-gga i am blue magic, n-gga
come on, man
tim gates, what’s poppin?
daddy-o, what’s poppin, man?

- young dolph

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