Don Dada ft. Krizz Kaliko & Outlier Lyrics

Nico Fuego man, keep that flame man, Fiyah, Kali Baby

Who do you believe in

Beefin with me is inconceivable cause you are no longer breathin

I'm audible in autumn, summer springin up I see dem

Colder when he older he ain't winter cool he freezin

I'm getting their interest

So ladies pin me on Pinterest

Change they mental with my dental I don't rap I am they dentist

I flip my tongue like a gym-a-nist on women I'm a feminist

Off a gin and some Guinness I can't finish a sentence

So if they label me a Prima Donna its only cause I see

Through the bullshit ain't doing what they wanna

Threaten everybody but me know I'm a gunna

Wet your shirt up but it ain't water. Don dada

Mausoleums couldn't fit my grave

Should build a pyramid get them hieroglyphs engrained

I bet them scientists gone love to try to pick this brain

To fix the game but they ain't gonna live this name

You couldn't study hard enough to top the cream of the crop

I was Born in 96 just like the Gs in a Quap

Only time you beating me is in a dream or facade

The Godfather Picture me this the Don dada

What I create is felt across 50 states

Of consciousness with an ominous twist of fate

What an obvious basket case

No white jackets can keep you safe

When I manifest at a rate

That can bend the fabric of space

Straight monster, fucking Yetti with razor blades

Moon walking through the labyrinth smoking purple haze

While I'm stumbling, wondering why life is a maze

I'm so fucking ancient I lost my concept of age

Long time ago, bible flow

Scriptures that free the slaves

They'd rather keep me chained

But Pharaohs in our DNA

When no opportunities raised slam my fist in a rage

With enough force to lift my old selves from the grave

To drive my hearse in reverse

And provide some time to rehearse

The first verse that I nursed was inertia at Earth's birth

Wanna try me, serve first only find me in word search

Deep beneath the surface where something worse lurks, Fuego

Mausoleums couldn't fit my grave

Should build a pyramid get them hieroglyphs engrained

I bet them scientists gone love to try to pick this brain

To fix the game but they ain't gonna live this name

You couldn't study hard enough to top the cream of the crop

I was Born in 96 just like the Gs in a Quap

Only time you beating me is in a dream or facade

The Godfather Picture me this the Don dada

Big chains and big bags are big fronts

Big hearts and big moves for real ones

Wise men gone grind hard with mouths shut

This life I'm blessed for the true crux

Mothafuckas wanna talk about work

But only thing you have is your dick in your hands while I just double my worth

There's a reason I was put on the earth

I had to mentally get ready for this battle been preparing since birth

So I'm a cannon that is willing to burst

Don't light a fire up my ass unless your moribund and duly rehearsed

I'm in the trenches where nobody else lurks

And I ain't thinking that you built for this so stick to the perks, mothafucka