Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Ever Land, artist - Dee-1.
Date of issue: 15.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Ever Land |
Oh I pray that I don’t ever land |
Pray that I don’t ever land |
Welcome back mr wildest mr flow so sick I’m nauseous |
Put a price on all the heads of all the skeletons in my closet |
I bet that all in one deposit I’m still paying for the pain it cost me |
All my blood and sweat I’m exhausted |
It’s all my fault I can’t be salty |
I wear a buls eye on my back broke nigger wants to come at my scretch |
I don’t fret I don’t scare I don’t worry I attack |
My AK surely strapped never had to know you clapped |
Gorilla all is feel try your luck I double dare |
I got to be out of my mind I put the switch on my 9 |
I call it Stephen Curry cause I shoot 3 at a time |
You nigger got two review even if you land it |
On my side of the line I’m paid up plus |
I got it from crown truck transformers I’m like Optimus Prime |
Please hop off of my dick I must admit |
You got a long way to climb |
I put away a second deposit for my kids and my moms |
Now I got something to lose |
And absolutely nothing to prove to you |
But don’t get it twisted I come from flipping more blocks |
And this fucking loop is cue |
They say money get me high |
(High, high, high, high, high, high, high) |
Oh how they pray that I don’t ever land |
Oh how I pray that I don’t ever land |
I say money get me high |
(high, high, high, high, high, high, high) |
Oh how I pray that I don’t ever land |
Oh I’ve never been broke flip zero into into a kilo |
Cut the beat off I never so dope |
But I did some things only God knows |
So like Frederick lee the better one d in d ep or e and since I don’t win |
I pray that I win this might be my therapy so I go in |
Whats up with my team I told them |
I told them, I told them I got to eat |
So a lot of meat plus a lot of beef |
Equals a lot of cake lot of read don’t lie to me |
Don’t lie to me thats why you aren’t as trick as me |
I’m too fry to see throw them out trees |
Looking way up down from the policy |
Be real be righteous just be relevant |
If you flow sick I’m a flow medicine |
I’m the first cuz of the step brothers |
If we were on family feud you would never win (godee) |
She say that my work ethics is charming |
I grind when I’m yawning |
I’ll be working so long I look down in my phone |
Oh it’s after 10 in the morning wake up |
What’s my motivation city on my back shoulders aching |
Bitch slap on gotta show the nation but it’s hard to be patient |
What’s greatness is one percent inspiration |
99% perspiration car speed is a dream chase |
They say money get me high |
(High, high, high, high, high, high, high) |
Oh how they pray that I don’t ever land |
Oh how I pray that I don’t ever land |
I say money get me high |
(high, high, high, high, high, high, high) |
Oh how I pray that I don’t ever land |
They say I’m so hot I’m popping off the stove with it |
Lock and load with it let me in knock your door with it |
Swap some hoes with it put you on your feet toes shit |
I doctor sows get it every step I put my soul in it mop the floor with these |
niggers |
It’s all or nothing it’s all or nothing we sides is coming |
All this money less get all of us it |
No smile discussion paint the picture keeps her gangster with you |
Give up a dame the ones that stuck around I can’t forget you |
Or change a switch up it’s the plan that we stuck to |
Everything at hand is a must do |
Must you put me on that list I need a must to plus two more |
Whether you agree I give a fuck and fuck who dont |
If ever I should drop last I need a piece of that pie |
Oh we going to take whole oven show them nothing |
And I ain’t out here to impress the pros much but yours love it |
I’m supposed to just keep it running go hold it down |
One time for making easy money pimping hoes and style |
They say money get me high |
(High, high, high, high, high, high, high) |
Oh how they pray that I don’t ever land |
Oh how I pray that I don’t ever land |
I say money get me high |
(high, high, high, high, high, high, high) |
Oh how I pray that I don’t ever land |