DTOLA ft. Gremlin M Lyrics

From the D to L.A

What you know about this pape

What you know about that cash

What you know about first class

What you know about that gas

What you know about that boof

When I hop out this coupe

Where you get all these hoes

Backwood out the sto

Yeah, I ran from them po

Where you get ice that froze

From the D to L.A

What you know about this pape

Do this shit everyday

All real, ain't no fake

When I take my shot, I take my shot

Ain't no pump fakin

Ain't no exotic in yo blunt

Yo blunt basic

Yeah, I got it out the mud this shit

Took patience

And I'ma still run it up, nigga

Fuck waitin

Yeah, I shot him in his back

Cause he took off

Nigga got all this ice

Think he Wim Hof

Yeah, I fuck on your bitch

Cut your bitch off

And your bitch really mad

Cause me and her sis talk

From the D to L.A

What you know about this pape

What you know about that cash

What you know about first class

What you know about that gas

What you know about that boof

When I hop out this coupe

Where you get all these hoes

Backwood out the sto

Yeah, I ran from them po

Where you get ice that froze

From the D to L.A

What you know about this pape

Do this shit every day

All real, ain't no fake

Ayy, wait a minute

What they know about the pape

Make it more money than Drake

Try to tell him one more time

I had to load it with the Drac

Nigga talkin' crazy

What they know about the fuckin' shit

Murk the nigga

Put his body down up in the lake

Welcome to the D

Take it to L.A

Niggas wanna play

Switch up every day

Put it in they face

Got another Wraith

Nigga got it out the safe

I'ma tell you one more time

Niggas really think they safe, nigga

Got a hollow with a four-five with a switch, nigga

What you know about that shit

You is a bitch, nigga

Got your bitch, she bend it over

Now I fuck her in a Rover

I'ma tell her that it's over

Little bitch, you know it's over

Ayy, what you really wanna do

Bout to spin a block

Nigga, get the Glock

Bout to spin your top

Nigga, let me tell you one more time

Know it

Ayy, comin' back in this bitch

Nigga, I'ma take they top

Welcome to the West

In this bitch, nigga

Now we on the block

I ain't even playin' with that pistol

I'm bout to let it pop

Nigga talkin' crazy

And this bitch, I'm bout to watch him drop

I don't give a fuck, little nigga

You bout to hear the ground

Nigga, seven-six-two's

You bout to hear the sound

I don't give a fuck, little nigga

You is a fuckin' clown

Walk him to the D

We walk him down in LA, nigga

I ain't playin' with these niggas

We got the K

We walk him down, nigga