Davinche - d**h Is Just A Page Away lyrics

[Speaking - Masterstepz] It's d**h is just a page away, Davinche on production let's go [Verse 1] I'm not tough, I don't scuff kicks, don't scuff chicks, actually I don't scuff We're all grown cuz, can all do stuff so leave the beef alone Concentrate on making move blood If boxing was spitting, I'd be a heavyweight If beef made money, then I'd be in it every day But it's not lucrative so I just stay away But know yourself, no chefs here but you'll get baked day I drop Bathing Apes, I got a grizzly beard that's hiding my baby face I'm stressed from my paper chase, at night I just lay awake Cause old school tapes are play off, Gods Gift, Maxwell, Plague, Wiley and Major Ace look I just gaze in space, asking God how to make these papers mate He said Ash, 'Pick up the Papermate pen and grace the paper mate' And yes, I'm a baders babe and your mans pissed cause all he's been drinking is (?) [Hook] I can't fade away, I ain't made a name Don't dig a grave, I ain't k**ed today I write about my life that's what keeps the cage away The roads a book it's titled 'd**h Is Just A Page Away' [Verse 2] f** the hype ting, I'm not on it All I wanna do is make my stack the largest Nah, I ain't the hardest artist but I'll have you sprinted out your blocks like Mark Lewis Francis My advance is, not going on cars, whips Going in stocks and shares and yard space Not the fact that I'm tryna be smart It's being broke is a joke but far from a laugh Yeah cuz I was really f**ed so like Mr. Mills I had to look sharp cuz, had to fix up Course there was a time, when I was really bruk So I did, couple A.C's with a silly s*ut Can't depend on luck, to get my money up (But I need paper cuz!) Look I need to raise them funds But I know I ain't a thug and I ain't moving d** But I ain't them little boys, tryna sponge off their Mums [Hook] I can't fade away, (nar) I ain't made a name (nar) Don't dig a grave, I ain't k**ed today (no!) I write about my life that's what keeps the cage away (yeah!) The roads a book it's titled 'd**h Is Just A Page Away' [Verse 3] They're tryna cops garms, I'm tryna cop drums Cop planes, cop yachts, cuz you only live once Course I'll make a name, course I'm gonna stunt Everyone knows that Bashy is a co*ky c*nt Tall and skinny and black like a hockey puck Good looking black boy but just don't give a f** But polite when I have to be Actually, fame can't change me I'll be the same old Ashley MC and actor, in my own category Moves like a bullet boy but I ain't Asher D Hip Hop and grime, neither is a match for me West Indian but we're African naturally So i'll annihilate, persons who lie and say Africa's the birth place aids, nah it's best that they hide today Right away, before my people find away To make them permanently make them hibernate [Hook] I can't fade away, I ain't made a name (nar) Don't dig a grave, I ain't k**ed today (nar!) I write about my life that's what keeps the cage away (yeah!) The roads a book it's titled 'd**h Is Just A Page Away' I can't fade away, (nar) I ain't made a name (nar) Don't dig a grave, I ain't k**ed today (no!) I write about my life that's what keeps the cage away (yeah!) The roads a book it's titled 'd**h Is Just A Page Away' (Outro) Ragz2Richez baby Love me, love me, say that you love me Fool me, fool me, go on and fool me Love me, love me, pretend that you love me Leave me, leave me, just say that you need me Ermmm... nahhhh!