D'Shaun - 451 lyrics

(Intro) [Verse1: D'Shaun] Now we know that Everybody wanna be a real n***a Everybody wanna be a trill n***a And one more point that they feel n***a EVERYBODY WANNA DOLLAR BILL ni**a So what you think I rap for I mean I'm okay with a Rav4 I need pa**ports And G4's and a pilot to make time fast forward Cuss that's the life that I live for I need two-doors doors and four doors Tryna ball dog, like Paul George I mean score score score score s'more We at war war war war on tour And when we lose a soldier We pour fours for the fallen Need a wrist band For my wrist cuss it's broken From whipping and whipping & Swishing I'm balling Luckily On God she loving me Know she my favorite So she just put up with me We getting paper I feel like it's stuck to me And ima keep balling Til money ain't much to me Whooo!!! Paper this paper That came from my pen Burning this paper These flames from within I got the juice You can't mix it with gin No need to pretend I will not be your friend Burning it burning it Burning it BURN Writing these verses I earn what I earn I need a crown I belong on the throne Royalty raised me The top is my home Whooo! Ray Bradburry with the pen n***a Watch on Ben10 n***a Plus I'm Hungry & I'm tryna eat son When they give a n***a paper I'ma burn it like 451! You Could [Hook] Meet me in the trap its going down Meet me at the mall its going down Meet me at the club its going down Anywhere ya meet me guarantee.. THAT WE, SHUT THAT sh*t DOWN! Shut it down We shut the whole thing down We Shut it down, Shut it down We shut that whole thing WE SHUT THAT sh*t DOWN! Shut it down We shut the whole thing down We Shut it down, Shut it down We shut that whole thing down Like 451 451 451 451 451. 1 [Verse2] Uh Back up on the scene Ooh Clips like movie scenes Ooh Got the girl of yo' dreams And her skin like Krispy Kremes I put the team over i Like an algebraic equation She drink sake, and she beg for it That's Asian persuasion AND I Told these n***as I'm back with a vengeance We know hoes tell So I'm tending to tenants Never on time But present on attendance Plus I rap so much My presence, presents, presents Master Ain't worried bout no peasants In my Optimus prime And I never come second Gifts I've been given We bless up, These blessings And strain all them strands For the presence of stressing The beat & the verse I'm the jury & judge Plaintiff I k**ed it The victim as well Ball on a court I got bars like a jail My girl is an angel And still hot as HELL Hater you hater Just give it all up I'm sicker than syphilis Hack & I cough Hack like computers On top of these beats And I rap like No Limit And I'm master P Paper this paper I been working hard I hit the mall & i blow it MY GOD I'm on her mind And I'm on her iPod MY ni**aS IS FOUL BUT YOU BET THEY WONT FLOP Whooo! Ray Bradburry with the pen n***a Watch on Ben10 n***a Plus I'm Hungry & I'm tryna eat son When they give a n***a paper I'ma burn it like 451! You Could [Hook]