Don Talk - Don Q

Yeah, Don

Don season, nigga

My life is a movie, I never had a script

Two bedrooms, single mother, and she back on rent

No job so my freedom what I had to risk

No, crack, or weed, you just had to pick

Every time we in the city, ridin' heavy in it

Black suburban tinted out with loaded Deasy in it

It’s a hole in my career if they catch me with' it

But it’s a hole in my head if they catch me slippin'

I seen them reachin' for my spot, I had to set the bar

They’ll never test the God, they seen what’s in my repertoire

I’m heading far, ya not as loyal as you said you are

Got backstabbed, it ain’t kill me, but it left me scarred

Couple close friends died, I had to question God

Highway to hell and I pressed the pedal hard

Catch a charge, legal agents want to see you slayed

Get treat like slaves and they throw us underneath the cage

Don season, nigga

You see the niggas I influenced

Let’s get it

It was never love, all envy from the jump

I could drop every month, you’ll never catch me in a slump

Young Gingerbread Man, they tryna catch me on the hunt

You gon' make me spend 100 on a Bezy just to stunt

I could never give up, I got the deadliest touch

I keep some bread in a tuck and blessings better than luck

Don’t ask if I’m winnin', competition left in the dust

You see how I’m livin', this shit on my neck is a plus

Bitches thinkin' they slick, I could smell a lineup

'Fore I meet 'em at the telly, I tell Drugs to pick the 9 up

It’s a dirty game, you never know where you wind up

Witness feel the pain, they tryna pick you out the lineup

Pictures that I’m paintin', they ain’t meant for entertainment

Scared to travel cities so you got to make a payment

We was movin' sloppy, but we had to make arrangements

'Cause niggas movin' like agents, your name up in every statement

Goddamn