Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dios Mio, artist - CGB
Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dios Mio |
Dios mio |
I got a lot on my plate, yeah |
I ain’t got time for no breaks |
My last girl thought I was average |
Told her that was a mistake |
I can never catch a break |
Bless my ex friends they all fake |
I just keep my head up, mane |
Turn the problem to a Wraith, yeah |
Turn that Honda to a Wraith |
Hit my crib and hit the safe |
Homie, I’m tryna get paid |
Laid down the path for my bag |
Hustled for minimum wage |
Struggled, ain’t on the same page |
I had to do what I did |
Some shit I’ll never tell my kids |
Some shit I’ll never tell my mom |
Some shit I’ll nevr tell my bitch |
I been workin' on my shit |
Dawg, I been tryna eat |
Hungry, I’m picking my teeth |
I was raised up on th street |
Daddy left when I was 3 |
Since he dipped, it’s been beef |
I just been working so hard |
Tryna prove the bastard wrong |
Imma make it from these songs |
Crease the toe box like Romeo |
Only when I see the cops |
It’s smoke when Im seeing my opps |
They think I’m icy dawg, I-C-Y |
Probably cause I’m looking so fly |
Gucci in my casket when I die |
I been out here living 2 lives like I’m Tyler Durden |
Tryna get my Birkin |
Sorry babe, It’s working |
I been in the cut like a surgeon |
Get my bread up, I was once hurting |
I ain’t going back |
Yeah, I’m a different person baby |
I got a lot on my plate |
I ain’t got time for no breaks |
My last girl thought I was average |
Told her that was a mistake |
I can never catch a break |
Bless my ex friends, they all fake |
I just keep my head up, mane |
Turn the problem to a Wraith |
Turn that Honda to a Wraith |
Hit my crib and hit the safe |
Homie, I’m tryna get paid |
Laid down the path for my bag |
Hustled for minimum wage |
Struggled, ain’t on the same page |
I had to do what I did |
Some shit I’ll never tell my kids |
Shit I’ll never tell my mom |
Some shit I’ll never tell my bitch |
I been working on my shit |
I been working on my |
I been working on my shit |
Dios mi cora tan frio |
Toda mi vida un lío |
Sangre latino |
Hijo de campesino |
Saben que soy El Niño |
They stay dreaming ‘bout a kilo |
Dropping acid like amino |
Used to wanna be Di Nero, Casino |
Make a fortune and give back to the people |
Used to scavenge for a gino |
Caught in this web like I’m Tino |
I ain’t stopping til mi gente is equal |
Free my children in the cages |
Them incarcerated faces |
Pain, I pray you never taste it |
Situations never faced with |
Only then you’ll understand |
All the rage we feel on the daily |
I got a lot on my plate |
I ain’t got time for no breaks |
My last girl thought I was average |
Told her that was a mistake |
I can never catch a break |
Bless my ex friends, they all fake |
I just keep my head up, mane |
Turn the problem to a Wraith |
Turn that Honda to a Wraith |
Hit my crib and hit the safe |
Homie, I’m tryna get paid |
Laid down the path for my bag |
Hustled for minimum wage |
Struggled, ain’t on the same page |
I had to do what I did |
Some shit I’ll never tell my kids |
Shit I’ll never tell my mom |
Some shit I’ll never tell my bitch |
I been working on my shit |
I been working on my |
I been working on my shit |