Lyrics:
hell
As you can can tell saved by the bell
This ain't a game I've got control
Lamar on the hold Kicks to the chest
Put you in a hole 6 feet me times 3
I
is ya daddy, Dave is a muhfuckin' lame
And if you ain't got it by now, who the fuck is Dave? You a fuckin' Dave
Who The Fuck Is Dave? (Whaddap?)
Who
to say to Dave
"You noisy little bleeder. I can play just as loud as you can. And I've got
A big stick". But that's exactly what we wanted, you see, we
blow by
My eyes stay fixed but the picture's kinda outta focus
I cry a lot but admit to it
Enjoyin' life now but I've been through it
Sometimes I
man
Come on man, I've got to go to work in the morning
It's cool man, I'll ring up for you, yeah
Yeah whatever Dave
Yeah whatever Dave
Yeah whatever
sleeve
Now we eatin' so I got etiquette (etiquette)
One thousand pills of new haven, let's go to Connecticut
The Shaderoom only post a nigga when it's
forsaken your baby?
Have you forsaken your husband dear?
To go with the Gypsy Davey
And sing with the Gypsy Davey
The song of the Gypsy Dave?
Yes I've
probably work here four more.
Refrain
Dave Gord, I've known him since I was six
In grade eight he broke his leg, so we got drunk and sick.
Refrain
Some
and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go
looked back... looked back ever since. So, there you go... there's a little story from that period of time. I've
got to go... I've got to go, I really do
Ive let you down
You say I should have tried
I've got no filter
Filter, filter, where did it go
Got lost in translation, must have skipped your row
would've been there, to witness greatness transpire
Media popping got me shining like a famous campfire
Dedicated supporters of mine shouted me out when Dave
Dig a whole bury yourself nigga
Go ahead, keep goin' I got some nice dresses for you guys over there
The Incomparable H-O
Told ya to get ya
Dig a whole bury yourself nigga
Go ahead, keep goin' I got some nice dresses for you guys over there
The Incomparable H-O
Told ya to get ya
Dave the Fresh popped up in my inbox, like “Hey wassup, I heard your music, yeah, you the god!
You can do no wrong, and I’ve known it all along,
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
chance to get away from it all
What a way to go
No more fear from crazy toys
We got the answer
Blackheath
Nothing goes on here
Blackheath
Nothing
that ever since then I've been putting my pen in charge of the coastin'
Fuckboy go fuck yo boastin'
Grab your hand now fuck your lotion
I grew up a stan
damage
So we go on and on, word bond
Mics they got torn by the 'cause long as jimmy cracks corn bores
Ham hand gets no support
By the god squad,
[Riley] Big Dave, come in
[Big Dave] Yo, go 'head
[Riley] What's your twenty?
[Big Dave] I'm in front of the A room right now
[Riley] Ten four
We were playing games at Dave and Busters
Took me by the hand told me to trust her
Don't know if she love me but I wonder
I know that she know I'm
isn't it.
Oh by the way, just before I sign off... because I've gotta go now... you know, there's a beer waiting for me
down the road in the bar. So I
I had no other choice but go at knowledge of tray
When I got my transport, I got kind of steam G up
'cause I got cherry pet further
Now I'm feeling
to see him come could ever see him go
Like no ne'er alone, my soul got a song
Hole got a balm, did a whole lotta wrong
Now I'm on God alone, they'd rather
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