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RANSOM lyrics : "Imma Don"

(Verse 1)
East coast Don ^!$$%
$#&@ you think going on ^!$$%

You ain't talking big money
I guess you told it to the wrong ^!$$%
What's wrong ^!$$% why you screw your face up

Play tough and get taped up
These !@#( get ate up
Straight up , low class but I'm 8 plus

Drow passing that gray truck
Hoes laugh when I came up
Now these hoes mad 'cause they can't $#&@

Hopped out, ball main
Jeans on , what's y'all name
Carlie this my sister Paulie , ball game

Ye boy , call that ^!$$% Don king
My heat gon' blaze your cans up
I guess I'm like LeBron James

Your (*##$ don't like this low chain
$#&@ you think you getting ^!$$%
That's when I pull that top down

Like damn I think I did it ^!$$%

(Hook)

I'm a Don, they say you a Don , then they $#&@ing wrong (x4)

(Verse 2)

Come get it whip it this pain boy
I'ma show you all just what I came for
Y'all so in doubt and y'all ain't sure

I'm from that house on that same floor
I came up and I ain't poor
I was there when that rain poured

I was there by that same store
Where ^!$$%s hussle that cane boy
Y'all know me, couple y'all !@$@s might owe me

Might turn it back to the old me
But I'm an old G so when I come down don't quote me
I'm still haunted by demons

All them years starving and scheming
I don't fear God when I'm grieving
Wipe them tears off and I'm even

I'm certified, ^!$$%s acting like it don't hurt to die
I'ma get the money if it's worth the try
Y'all !@$@s better diversify

Y'all heard the guy
Y'all been to hell , where your scars at?
Been to jail , where your bars at?

Y'all ^!$$%s frails so don't talk back
I get it there with that comeback
Door %#@!, so what ^!$$% I'm a convict

These ^!$$%s under my armpits
They sunned out got that gun out with that long clip
What's wrong (*##$, Don king raw steam palm springs with your prom queen

Turn your life to a long dream , the king!

(Hook)

I'm a Don, they say you a Don , then they $#&@ing wrong (x4)

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