D.R.A.M. - Mine lyrics

[Intro] I work hard for this sh** here Day & night ya feel me Ain't no way I'll let a n***a, ho or anything come between that… & Tell me you wouldn't feel the same… Tell me that & this for all y'all that do… You Gotta live by that by any means That's my rule… #1 [Verse 1: Zheep] This be my lullaby I sing when I put her to sleep Then I multiply a few thoughts on adding up g's Seems I can't divide my self from these f** n***as So I can't deny when I subtract feelings like f** these n***as Never had a goal with no good plot Can f** your b**h...but I rather not Never made a quick flip & the sh** flopped Probably cause I learned what to do & what not All in Medallions man of the hour Swerve in a stallion that's horse power All in my face, say she go to Howard Same girl n***as thirst for on the browser Baby I only chase bakeries I mean bread So for the sake of me I need head Cause you ain't worth my time or a dollar If you ain't Down with the sh**s, i'll holla I got a main anyway f** it I play my role & rollout She'll take a bid for the kid no doubt The Glock under her bed for whatev no doubt [Chorus: D.R.A.M.] Ain't no n***a, Ain't no ho Ain't no n***a, Ain't no ho Ain't no n***a, Ain't no ho Finna take this sh** from me, From me (yeah) Ain't no n***a, Ain't no ho Ain't no n***a, Ain't no ho Ain't no n***a, Ain't no ho Finna take this sh** from me, From me (yeah) [Verse 2: D.R.A.M.] Lil n***a ain't nobody stuntin' your broke a** You need to get off your a**, grind & get you some money Lil mama I ain't trynna sound rude, but you too You need to get off your back, grind & get you some money [Bridge] What makes you warm up to me, You used to be so cold You can't deny the fire luring you in the smoke Cigarette ashes remind me of you, baby-boo you burned down Starved & foolish thinking you get a chance to take food from my mouth I highly doubt that sh** because [Chorus] [Verse 3: D.R.A.M.] All I ever wanted was a bad b**h that acts like she's average When we all know the b**h lavish Vice City dreams My vice to get pa** this sad sh** Is a molly dip & like mad spliffs b**h called my line, I had to throw her the shade Nowadays i been under the tree Same sh** for n***as If you lil or bigger If I ain't f**in with you n***as Then I'm wanting a fee (n***a) [Verse 4: Zheep] If you knew better, you would do better Better safe than sorry Cuz when sh** get real the fake gotta worry & it never too late for taking yours early I was down for the pay raise, you was getting straight A's Me too, On my own time I Made way for the melee & good grades & Getting good grade for my own high Same n***a to fight for me Would end a life for me, my n***a I Picked that up when I was still in my daddy I Gripped that thought like the steel on the Maggie & With the Flaws & all Imma Floss & all I Don't change, I evolve cause I crawl to walk f** them challenges, I Might go to jail They got my fingerprints the way I handle them I ain't a Magazine but i got issues Blow on pistols before tissue for those Artificial my art official If it's a Blizzard in hell, I make igloos God damn, I'm damn good Since canned goods in my damn hood Nobody takes care of what's yours better than you So Imma make sure my fam good (n***a)