Preach Lyrics - Singles - Young Dolph

Zaytoven 

Ayeeeee 

You know what up, haha 

It's Dolph! 

Zay, what's poppin'! 

Never trust a bitch, never trust a nigga 

Fuck bitches, fuck bitches 

Get the scrilla 

Young hustla, these muthafuckin' niggas 

Never trust a bitch nigga, get the scrilla 

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I don't fuck with these niggas cause they shady 

These bitches they just wanna have my baby 

Born in the 80s, crack baby 

Mama she was in the streets, so guess who raised me (the streets) 

You muthafuckin' right 

Couldn't get it from my mama, so I got it off the block 

Been working my whole life, but I ain't never punched the clock 

9 years old I seen a nigga get shot, damn 

Niggas quick to run their mouth when they get jammed 

Pussy ass nigga telling on his own fam (pussy) 

Same nigga that you break your neck for 

Be the same nigga that cross you out and wet you up 

'Pose to be chasin' money, but you chasin' bitches 

Real bosses don't talk, we just sit back and listen 

Stack that paper up, and then make boss moves 

She like to argue so I sent that bitch to law school 

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Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach) 

Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach) 

Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach) 

The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach) 

Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach) 

I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach) 

Zay got the muthafuckin' bass thumpin, Dolph got the muthafuckin' trap jumpin 

Doors to the trap open, I'll sell you something 

Hell nah, don't ask, I ain't frontin nothing 

I fucked yo bitch then told her, "I'll see you around!" 

Dolph just skipped town with 2 hunnit thou' 

Dolph just poured an 8 in a two liter pop 

They say Dolph addicted to these streets just like his pops 

Addicted to hustlin', I can't stop (can't stop) 

Won't stop (won't stop), can't stop 

Never hear me complaining 'bout what I ain't got 

Cause if I want it, I'ma go get it 

Free my nigga Yo Diddy 

Got Paper Route tatted on yo ho titty 

Same nigga you gettin' high with he really yo enemy 

Everyday niggas cross they patnas out for Benjamins 

Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach) 

Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach) 

Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach) 

The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach) 

Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work, he a fuckin' leech (Preach) 

I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)