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Until That Day Come

Dee Watkins
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(Louie Bandz made another one) (D-D-D-D-Deko) Yeah (Let's go) Pistol on my right, Bible on the left Thinkin' 'bout my dawg, bro, I wish that you was here I don't need no handouts, I can do it by myself I think I'ma be this way until I take my last breath, ayy I don't need no friends, I just need my day ones She don't take no drugs, but for me, I bet she take some He say he gon' kill me, so I'm chillin' 'til that day come I'm a real nigga, thank my mama 'cause she made one Ayy, my brother called, he say that he proud of me Ayy, go lie to your nigga, girl, don't lie to me All these racks, it look like I hit the lottery Ayy, you know I ain't perfect, but I try to be Ayy, I'ma get that money like that's all I know Ayy, ain't too many niggas I can call my bro I'm in a relationship with all my hoes I'm the only one they gon' go all out for Ayy, I will never fold Ayy, I'll never sell my soul Keep my pistol in the console Got a whole lot of money, but I want more Pistol on my right, Bible on the left Thinkin' 'bout my dawg, bro, I wish that you was here I don't need no handouts, I can do it by myself I think I'ma be this way until I take my last breath, ayy I don't need no friends, I just need my day ones She don't take no drugs, but for me, I bet she take some He say he gon' kill me, so I'm chillin' 'til that day come I'm a real nigga, thank my mama 'cause she made one Ayy, I don't give a fuck about these hoes, they be schemin' Straight up out them trenches, she in love with a demon When I'm in my feelings, girl, you the one I'm needin' Ayy, fuck your baby daddy, I'll shoot him for no reason Ayy, girl, I'm just playin' But you know I get to sprayin', don't say shit Careful with my feelings, girl, I ain't the one to play with Thought you was my nigga, get from 'round me with that fake shit I been missin' you, girl, I hope you miss me too Playin' with my money, that's like playin' with that woo Prayin' for my mama, know she prayin' for me too, ayy Pistol on my right, Bible on the left Thinkin' 'bout my dawg, bro, I wish that you was here I don't need no handouts, I can do it by myself I think I'ma be this way until I take my last breath, ayy I don't need no friends, I just need my day ones She don't take no drugs, but for me, I bet she take some He say he gon' kill me, so I'm chillin' 'til that day come I'm a real nigga, thank my mama 'cause she made one Yeah Yeah Say yeah, say yeah Yeah