1. |
Intro
01:18
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Yea, yea
It’s ya boy D.FRENCH
We bout to get it popping off
This my story and I’m tryna get this shit off my chest
It’s been a wild ride tryna get to this point and I really gotta say my circle is as small as it’s ever been
I’ve gone through some challenges that have helped me realize who and what really matters to me In life
and knowing what really matters has helped me finally break free from some of the chains that have held me back since the jump
Highest Lows is a representation of the big picture. It’s an illustration of my frustration and my biggest motivations. It’s a snapshot of my rock bottom and a vivid portrayal of my right now and dreams for the future.
I hope y’all can relate to my story in some way shape or form. And I hope y’all can vibe out the sounds as we let you into the mind of a madman.
It’s D.FRENCH baby baby. Rock with me
Talk to me
I’m bout to light and spark the tree
These motherfuckers can stop the team
I cross and weave ....like Stockton
dodgin the ops and stocking cheese
No Munster
But I’m killing people for fun cuz I’m
Crazy the other side ain’t never gone phase me
I’m lazy and everyone know it
Mama done told me gone and get this shit going
So I gotta show her
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2. |
Feel
02:01
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D.FRENCH baby
Zeke
Yea...I said
See everybody hypnotized
Or on prescription highs
This ain’t how it’s written right
This shit is lit tonight
Tryna get a fish to bite
I got these fists to fight, a fifth to drink my livers iced
High off the Caine done decided I’m the mayne bitch
My shorty ready for the action she my main bitch
Apply the pressure we the best to leave the Saint kid
A kid up on the way still got the weight beside the stainless
I’m raging in a rage I’m living livid at the way shit is
Like I was born to start a war I still embrace the gift
Face a spliff
Fuck with 80 deuce and you’ll get 86’d
Never with no basic bitch I level with the hate and shit
I roll that weed to stay right
And roll it while I smoke that shit to stay high
We all about the money
But the majority livin’ in poverty make it feel like it’s so hard to breathe
I said I honestly probably gotta be one of the dummies in front of me
Wannabes often need school from the prodigy
Hotter beats ought to be on the streets Nodding the heads of the modern me
Not in the hands of the obsolete
I’m a beast
I deceased all the competition in the wrong division
Wanna kick it but I be the one remainder long division like
And this shit be my kryptonite
Tell them haters I got bigger fish to fry, D
See I know I go so hard
They just like oh my god
Who’s that god
Lemme talk to who’s in charge
Now everybody losing charge
See everybody feels
Yeah, see everybody feels
Aye
D
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3. |
Stash ft. Kaz Montano
03:13
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Yea
D
Can you turn me up
Check
Yeah
Aye
D.FRENCH baby, D.FRENCH baby
Yeah
Yo
Said I, pull up like I’m full of shit talking
Liquor hit the fifth often
Tryna get ya bitch off me
Wooo!
Way back 'fore the kid was sniffing Roxie’s
I was wishing kicking these rhythms fighting that shit inside me
Fuck my name
I done lost my brain
Somewhere in some strange
Fall away
I just want to play
I don’t want no fame
Fuck them dollar signs
I ain’t got no pride they just look like highs
We too sly to be moving right
Faded 'til the night gone
Push her to the left 'cuz I found the right one
She know that the sex make her wanna wife up
Take another step on the edge I might jump
And I land in a double cup
Yea, I got a party we can pop those
Heard these mother fuckers they don’t want smoke
Liquor stay sipping til it’s all gone
This shit gon’ kill me call me John Doe
Oh, Uh-oh, Woah-oh, Uh-oh
The stash gone let me get it right back
Oh, Uh-oh, Woah-oh, Uh-oh
Yea, stash gone let me get it right back
I got a party we can pop those
Heard these motherfuckers they don't want smoke
Liquor stay sippin' 'til it's all gone (sup)
The stash gone let me get it right back
(Stash gone gotta get it right back)
(Kaz Montano)
Stash gone for the night
Make her mine for the night
Imma have to hit it twice
She gon' back it up on me
Got myself a peng ting with a nice body
Shit it too easy
I feel like breezy
I feel like breezy aye
I feel like breezy
You wanna please me
We do a GTA
Imma hit it one time
Can't fuck with me and my slime aye
Got bad bitches on my mind
She be giving me the signs
I got the drip aye
I could even take your bitch aye
I could bring you downtown
I could bring you all around
Show you what I’m all about
Don’t be scared to take a sip aye
You is you but you ain’t slick aye
I’m the greatest in my city
You can’t compare to me
(you can’t compare to me)
Yea, I got a party we can pop those (ooh)
Heard these mother fuckers they don’t want smoke (they don't want)
Liquor stay sipping til it’s all gone
This shit gon’ kill me call me John Doe
Oh, Uh-oh, Woah-oh, Uh-oh
The stash gone let me get it right back
Oh, Uh-oh, Woah-oh, Uh-oh
Yea, stash gone let me get it right back
I got a party we can pop those
Heard these motherfuckers they don't want smoke
Liquor stay sippin' 'til it's all gone
The stash gone let me get it right back
(The stash gone let me get it right back)
(The stash gone let me get it right back)
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4. |
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None of this is free
None of this is free
None of this is free
(None of this is free)
I been working now I'm on my way
I keep searching for my soul not what pays
I been so down I done seen a really bad place
I got three mouths to feed I can't make no mistakes
I'm just a product of the Saint
Motherfuckers wanna test me I'm insane
That just what happens the addict got the money got the drugs all on my brain
I stood and fought ‘em though Muhammed with the punches never steppin’ out of the ring
I done set my dreams way out in outer space
And I'mma chase ‘em ‘til the grave
What you know about B-town to Back Bay
He never thought he'd be a criminal up until he found out that pays
The best times went by in a hurry then he left with that pain
Yea, he been off the most now
Now he coughing smoke out
Said they don't really know me
I gotta keep it O.G, yea
The kid was starting out with nothing
(Kid was starting out with nothing)
But now my family gotta eat
I won't accept defeat
Went from the bottom to my feet
(From the bottom to my feet)
I know that none of this is free, yea
(None of this is free)
When you started out with nothing
Its way too easy to retreat
They ain't ever stopping me
Said motherfuckers this is D
I gotta keep it O.G, yea
The kid was starting out with nothing
Now my family gotta eat
They ain’t never stopping me, yea
(Yung Breeze)
Yo
I just want the money nothing short of that
I’m always gon’ afford a bag
I run my team the quarterback
I keep it super O.G like a Starter cap
I remember days when I ain’t have a blunt to smoke
A meal to eat, a bitch to fuck
I hit the streets and flip me some
Take it back to Pablo and then get me some
(Damn)
I don’t believe not a damn soul
Could give a fuck ‘bout a damn hoe
‘Cuz they the reason I got trust issues
That heartbreak shit will fuck with you
Street shit gettin’ deep, don’t nobody want to eat for real
I been grindin’ for a week, paranoid so I keep the steel
If anybody want smoke, it’s a good thing that I keep the grill
Told your bitch it was a perc, turns out it was an ether pill
Gotta look out for my own back, gotta start making my own moves
Nobody ever wanted shit from move, sometimes I feel they got it in for me
(Yea)
Said they don't really know me
I gotta keep it O.G, yea
The kid was starting out with nothing
(Kid was starting out with nothing)
But now my family gotta eat
I won't accept defeat
Went from the bottom to my feet
(From the bottom to my feet)
I know that none of this is free, yea
(None of this is free)
When you started out with nothing
Its way too easy to retreat
They ain't ever stopping me
Said motherfuckers this is D
I gotta keep it O.G, yea
The kid was starting out with nothing
Now my family gotta eat
They ain’t never stopping me, yea
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5. |
Soul Food
02:50
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Yea
Test
One, uh, I say
Uh, yeah, D, check
Yo
I said I’m tryna change the crime rate
By making people vibrate
Yea, I said I’m getting fucking irate
It’s hard to make a million with this mind state
Cooler than a motherfucker
Gotta do this for my baby mother
And Stella baby so she know I love her
I been a wild child my style a whole different drip like
I’m so high never miss flights
I told my shorty gon’ and sit tight it’s business baby
It’s crazy he so wavy when he ditched the navy
Don’t sit Mercedes, can’t sniff no 80s
Been addicted to business since a hit the gravy
Go 1 , 2
Ain’t nobody telling what he gon’ do
Real motherfucker when he walked in the room
I get around town baby
(Yea, yea)
I said I do this for them, oh baby
Gotta show ‘em what I stand for
Gotta move out the way, I’m crazy
Looking for myself I demand more
They don’t really wanna rock with him
They really don’t
Said they don’t really wanna rock with him
No they really don’t
I know the world finna rotate, aye
I got the spark just need the propane, yea
We chasing dreams we riding rhythms like we Coltrane
Bitches tryna get inside my Balmains
Now everybody nod they head like they got an itch
Know when I step inside the club probably got ya chick
(Came from the Saint)
Know I grew the stuff inside my spliff
All-star the name, Money the one I'm riding with
It's been a long time since you heard ‘em kick it like me (like me)
I'm so cool with a splash of ice tea (that’s right)
You want those bars u can go an recite these
Shorty she taking flicks Spike Lee, yeah, aye
And we the team stay ready we coming steady hot
The levy break every time we rock, we bound to pop
You hear me speak when those speakers knock
I get around town baby
(Yea, yea)
I said I do this for them, oh baby
Gotta show ‘em what I stand for
Gotta move out the way, I’m crazy
Looking for myself I demand more
They don’t really wanna rock with him
They really don’t
Said they don’t really wanna rock with him
No they really don’t
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6. |
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D, yeah
Race the world for those stream
Aye, I said yo this is my day (my day)
Yea, tryna make a living but living the wrong way
And I don’t really know if I’m worth your time even worth that space
I can put on paper how I made it but I hate myself
Even though I know I’m meant to be great
I found dependency and tend to be late
I can demonstrate how not to be fake
They don’t know all the drugs I take
They ain’t seen all the love just hate
I been the one on the run like The Race
I’m in the corner with my drums and tapes
Fuck it I ate shit that feels like fate
Tryna move on but I won’t erase (no way)
Moving him in on the prey
Spent my whole life chasing pay
Rollin the dice then I pray
Hoping all these problems they go away
But it’s all on me
Shorty put it down on D
They gon’ have to crown my team
‘Cuz it sound like these
So the motherfucker fate put the blame on me (woah)
Take a look at that nation
We got too much information
We don’t give a damn if you say shit
You gotta free your mind while u chasing that C.R.E.A.M
Chasing after your dreams
Race the world for those streams
Don’t no one know what that means
And I’ll tell that shit like
Take a look at that nation
We got too much information
We don’t give a damn if you say shit
You gotta free your mind while u chasing that C.R.E.A.M
Chasing after your dreams
Race the world for those streams
Don’t no one know what that means
Yea
(Jibba the Gent)
But y’all know me
Look at what it came down to
Y’all ready know that North stay true
I'ma be your guide we can ride this through
Sign after sign got us all confused
Yeah and we all feel a lil’ bit used
A lil’ bit beaten a lil’ bit bruised
A lil’ bit lit all the time, whole life been a grind
Won’t change shit if I choose
They want me to say something pretty
Want me to lie to ‘em I’m speechless
The way you moving got you seasick
But I’m seeing through I need this right now
My life on it right now, can’t keep faking a smile
That one more flip and I’m out (out, out)
Word, I heard that before
Cross a couple lines blurred down the road
Sincerly yours murder she wrote
Gun at your back, knife at your throat
Like damn, I thought we was supposed to be fam
Never let you get close again
How the fuck we supposed to win, when you do me like this
(Like damn, I thought we was supposed to be fam)
(How the fuck we supposed to win, when you do me like this)
Take a look at that nation
We got too much information
We don’t give a damn if you say shit
You gotta free your mind while u chasing that C.R.E.A.M
Chasing after your dreams
Race the world for those streams
Don’t no one know what that means
And I’ll tell that shit like
Take a look at that nation
We got too much information
We don’t give a damn if you say shit
You gotta free your mind while u chasing that C.R.E.A.M
Chasing after your dreams
Race the world for those streams
Don’t no one know what that means
Yea
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7. |
Like Stockton
01:58
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I said D coming through in a money making mood
I illuminate the room, making tunes for you to move to
The groove stupid, this life is a dream lucid
Recite and believe true shit, but only if they can prove it
I don't box myself in, three eyes like a Roman numerals
Usually be consuming narcotics until the funeral
A triple double assist I'm passing all of y'all
Ain't got no time to watch or wait I need that Audemar tomorrow
Yea, Only got one option (come on)
So we ballin’ like Stockton (yea)
I only got one option (one)
Said we ballin’ like, ooh yea
Only got one option (only got one option baby) So we ballin’ like Stockton (ballin’ like Stockton) I only got one option (one) Said we ballin’ like, ooh yea
Yo, I said
Yeah, said we gon’ sin
The MVP of ‘89 Magic Johnson
You know I’m tryna change my life on some God shit
Long as he smoke dope and be the D.D up in the cockpit
I don’t see no stop signs, plus I’m on the stop signs
You could be a diamond in the dark but you ain’t gon’ shine (uh huh)
280 horses when I start mine
Yo, I leave these motherfuckers at the start line
Yeah, said bitch we on a level they don’t even know
I hit mic and I’m on fire watch ‘em see me smoke
‘Cuz everybody want a fix of never being broke
I’m taking shots to the dome then the D reload
Fuck with the team, Dom P and the Sweet
Dokowala got the product make the fiends wanna fiend, yea (fiendin’) Huh, this for my daughter and my queen, yea (Stella)
Hey, we bout to fuck up this whole beat here
Yea, Only got one option (come on)
So we ballin’ like Stockton (yea)
I only got one option (one)
Said we ballin’ like, ooh yea
Only got one option (only got one option baby) So we ballin’ like Stockton (ballin’ like Stockton) I only got one option (one) Said we ballin’ like, ooh yea
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Start it out
Yea, yea
D (yea, yea)
Aye
Woah, one two, aye aye
Said running thru these bands I’m so reckless
Hanging wit your bitch like a necklace
And you don’t have to rock but respect this
Just know that I remember when the check hits
Said money been those chains we been arrested
You know the god is the product that they wanna invest in
My mama want me to stop talkin’ drama in my message
But I’m just tryna provide my lil homies with a lesson
Like fiends be out here flexing
While the devil gets ingested
We consume and never question
What the fuck is an election
Yea it’s cold in these streets they cutting H now
Fentanyl got my people layin’ face down
Sending a shot I got them on they feet
Ready or not I’m ‘bout to run this meet
I got a funny feelin’ they wouldn’t wanna fuck with me
And get cooked when I bring that heat
I’m bout to hit that ceiling
Cutting out the fakes then I bring the real in
Surrounded by snakes all inside the building
My mind got me chasing another feelin’
They telling me to run but I barely hear them
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9. |
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Yea
D
I said, so tell me why the world aint making it
Wondering why these words can’t pay me shit
Lost site of this dreams I was chasing
And this life just got crazy get faded like I done came and went
Bless my mom and pops when I was wasting rent
On the highest lows I didn’t know how this would make a dent
Ketel Ones faded coupled with a crazy bitch
No disrespect she done made me rich
Summer straight to fall every winter came colder
Had to lose it all ‘fore I ever got older
Might’ve lost my mind give it time imma show ya all something
In my eyes the third one remain open
Never losing sight of my pen these words spoken
Middle of the night only way to stay hopin’
Shots of potion got the wave we straight coastin’
Motherfuckers want a fix but end up winding up broken Trust
(Teece Luvv)
You can’t understand the way that it goes
Working every day to fight through the highest lows
All of the sudden it’s like nobody knows
Working every day to get through my highest lows
And I, see I was just a kid with a normal life
Who came across reality and rolled the dice
I realized all the doubt in me was overhyped
Pain surrounded me I couldn't take it so I smoked a pipe
The music was the only way to channel wasted
Used to lace our tree with snow we could barely taste it
Copped a ride we got what u need inside
If you looked me in the eyes guarantee you that I couldn't face it
Woke up wasted work a whole day shift
My dreams I'm chasing but know I really ain't shit
I'm tryna be gangsta, fire started playing with it
Hard to forget about the hell when I been staying in it
I separate the feelings get high to negate the real shit
Easier to face a few lines than it was to deal with
Real sick and the devil is tryna steal him
To deal wit the damned them drugs is damaging children all day
(Teece Luvv)
You can’t understand the way that it goes
Working every day to fight through the highest lows
All of the sudden it’s like nobody knows
Working every day to get through my highest lows
You can’t understand the way that it goes
Working every day to fight through the highest lows
All of the sudden it’s like nobody knows
Working every day to get through my highest lows
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10. |
Valleys ft. Konflik
03:15
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This is, aye
A Million Wordz
Yea
D, yo
I said 50 motherfuckers standing 68 inches
Doin’ all the stuff that the homies can’t mention
Walk in call attention to these pretty fine bitches
Makin’ moves on the opposition that defines witty
Rhyme wit me if you feel the vibe filthy
Dirty ole bastard the camera flash flicker smoking sticky
Steady I’m ready for whatever coming heavy I got heady top
Flowin’ like the current when the levy popped
Murder was the case used to smoke out wit the baseheads
Take you to some places that you might just wanna play dead
Four ounce drippin’ got the whole house wit’ me
Roll that super skinny hella hits Cal Ripken
Whole wall full of mentions bank account still empty though
Gon’ and ask the Devil what he sent me for
This is for the G-Fam know we always staying
Drugs got my heart pound like the beat banging though
Stay slanging though Stay slanging dope
Yeah, so tell me what you know (check, check)
This is how we rock all day
Got the thang with me if we walk wit the pay
Gotta keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
Hey, dada da da (da da)
I said this is how we rock all day (all day)
Got the thang with me if we walk wit the pay
Gotta keep it low (keep it low yo)
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low (ayo Dom French what up though)
Dada da da (da da)
Keep it low
(Konflik)
Out the huddle tryna double the bubble
Looking for trouble pushing rubble through the snub that I cuddle
I juggle, pebbles and stones throwin’ these bones
Can’t afford just hold a brick we got broken in boulders
You hoping your soldiers can withstand the force of my hand
I’m torching your man, he burn while divulging your plan
Stirring the pot, cooking while the temperature drop
Mentions your spot, stomping through shutting down shop
Open and close, he riddled now it’s off with nose
On some Madonna shit, Vogue how he froze in his pose
Left him piranha bit, I know the world it really gets cold
Death and honor shit, greatest story ever been told
Verbal Tommy spit, Winter Games taking your soul
To my conglomerate Ancient script weighted in gold
This is how we rock all day
Got the thang with me if we walk wit the pay
Gotta keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
Hey, dada da da
I said this is how we rock all day
Got the thang with me if we walk wit the pay
Gotta keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
This is how we rock all day
Got the thang with me if we walk wit the pay
Gotta keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
Hey, dada da da
I said this is how we rock all day
Got the thang with me if we walk wit the pay
Gotta keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
Hey, dada da da
Keep it low
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11. |
Slow It Down
02:15
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Yea
Make it go
Take it low
Move it slow like
Yea
Skrrt
Aye, one, go
Woah dere
Woah dere
Woah dere
Woah dere, aye
Slow it down baby
Slow it
Woah dere woah dere woah dere woah dere
Ayeee
Slow it down baby make it go
Aye
Up and down
Yea to the ground
Yea make it go take it low move it slow like
Yea move it round
Yea tell me now
Aye, do you wanna ride wit me
Shorty is u ‘bout that
I came from the city with an ounce strapped
I got my slime gang with me and we ‘bout that
Don’t matter if I’m taking losses watch me bounce back
That facts, test me if u wanna
Money got the work let me hold that
Money got the work like gold plaques
Bet it all never fold can’t afford that
If he ask don’t know who sold that
Who roll that
Only got that dope they know that cheese got that Cabot
Most these hopeless cats too focused on these fiends and they habit Watch me lean on em
Hit the scene on em
Got ya queen on it
Like a fiend want in
Watch me lean when I’m rappin’
Hit the scene make it happen
Got ya queen on it askin’
Like a fiend want the magic
Woah dere
Woah dere
Woah dere
Woah dere, aye
Slow it down baby
Slow it
Woah dere woah dere woah dere woah dere
Ayeee
Slow it down baby make it go
Aye
Up and down
Yea to the ground
Yea make it go take it low move it slow like
Yea move it round Yea tell me now
Aye, do you wanna ride wit me
Aye mhmm T
o the ground
Make it go
Take it low
Move it slow like
Tell me now
Do you wanna ride wit me
Go
Woah dere
Woah dere
Slow it down baby
Slow it
Woah dere
Woah dere
Slow it down baby make it go
To the ground
Make it go take it low move it slow like
Tell me now Do you wanna ride
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12. |
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Yeah
D.FRENCH baby
Yo
I say
Yea, mic check one two
Yea, we in the place to be in this
Yea
D.FRENCH, yo
I been trying get away since
I was rock bottom in the basement
Right when I was meddling with living in the matrix
Stuck up in the system in the sticks dreamin’ Californication
Never on vacation rolling only trees
Tryna find a buried treasure ‘for they gotta bury me
Done heard a lot of people wanna take a piece of D
Got your finger on the trigger but you gotta know to squeeze
Told all these motherfuckers that you better make me bleed
‘Cuz I’m fighting for my family like I’m on a team
Right up on the street I know how it goes I been a fiend
And you cannot play the middle dawg it ain’t no in between
Gotta stick up to the script you gone prolly make a scene
Once it’s poppin’ u don’t wanna show ‘em that u weak
Get to rocking something Janis Joplin on the beat
Ain’t no options we gone rise or fall in 19, yea
(Yung Breeze)
Hit the street get the C.R.E.A.M
Say fuck the green and live your dream
I’m a hip-hop fiend
My fix consists of 90 bpm’s and real shit
On Gawd
Hit the street get the C.R.E.A.M
Say fuck the green and live your dream
I’m a hip-hop fiend (yo)
My fix consists of 90 bpm’s and real shit (alright look, yo)
On Gawd
(Raw Deff)
I was a miscreant livin’ in squalor
Figured out I had a gift made a few dollars
Blue collar rapper the time put
Writin’ all of these rhyme I could fill a U-Haul with rhyme books
They try giving me advice nah no thanks
I was moving white like a shovel to a snow bank
All I need’s a cold drink
I’m on a booze cruise with a crew big enough to make the boat sink
I’m tryna be a rich killer point blank
With a 24 karat 45 and a gold tank
Killin’ the mic I took ‘em to the surgeon
He said I rhyme tighter than the pussy on a virgin
I was born a Rolling Stone
Don’t fuck with the kid or I’ll throw bricks at you like Home Alone
Walk away with some broken bones
You’ll be seeing stars all dizzy missing a couple chromosomes
(Yung Breeze)
Hit the street get the C.R.E.A.M
Say fuck the green and live your dream
I’m a hip-hop fiend
My fix consists of 90 bpm’s and real shit
On Gawd
Hit the street get the C.R.E.A.M
Say fuck the green and live your dream
I’m a hip-hop fiend (yo)
My fix consists of 90 bpm’s and real shit (alright look, yo)
On Gawd
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13. |
Life or Deaf ft. Learic
04:24
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Yea, yea
D.FRENCH baby
Yea
Highest Lows
We out here
Motherfuckers tryna hold me down
Uh, I Said
Yea, A Million Wordz
Check, yo
Hey
We ain't never done
I ain't stopping til I get me some
My time ain't never up
Even though they giving up
If I'm fallen down you know I'm getting up
‘Cuz this is life or death and I won't ever run away
They tryna stop me but I always find another way
‘Cuz this that Honor Roll on a roll
I tell you all that shit u ought to know
It’s going down bitch Geronimo
I said yo lately shit been crazy fake shit often bendin' logic
See what these laws get ya
it's a flawed system full of empty promise
We all responsible for most of our own obstacles
Had lots to prove narcissistic cynic life's impossible
They know me
Mentality of Kobe when they on me
I could stand and fight alone but I got family all around me
I'm cold as the winter breeze
Flowing on the top of Jay peak
In a tall Tee 23 below freeze
This is something different
Good riddance to what they spittin’
The kid is living the vision out
Took the unforgiven route
Listen to the critics ‘cuz my head was way up in the clouds
I'm hitting loud
Boy been high so long now they can't bring me down and
I got a family to support
Shit I been working on my catalog in fact I got a Grammy to record
I'm like a hammy when it’s torn bitch
You could try to run on me but you gone see you just end up damaging you more
Aye
We ain't never done
I ain't stopping til I get me some
My time ain't never up
Even though they giving up
If I'm fallen down you know I'm getting up
‘Cuz this is life or death and I won't ever run away
They tryna stop me but I always find another way
‘Cuz this that Honor Roll on a roll
I tell you all that shit u ought to know
It’s going down bitch Geronimo
(Learic)
Keeping my head above water because I can’t drown
Even when it gets cold I won’t fold hands down
Stand out from the rest
Without the doubt and distress
‘Cuz that prevents you from being your best
If life’s a test I pass with flying colors
With open ears ‘cuz I always wanna hear what it’s tryna tell us
Type of scripture you won’t find in a divine book
It’s in your mind look
Gotta trust your own sense like a blind cook
You can’t recover all the lost moments that time took
They disappear into the deepest ether
But your memory’s a keeper of each of ‘em until the day you meet the Reaper
Until then I’ll let my pen be a shining light
Also a beacon when I’m speakin’ over lines I write
And even when the Sun’s down I won’t say goodnight
‘Cuz every thought is like the final fight
We ain't never done
I ain't stopping til I get me some
My time ain't never up
Even though they giving up
If I'm fallen down you know I'm getting up
‘Cuz this is life or death and I won't ever run away
They tryna stop me but I always find another way
‘Cuz this that Honor Roll on a roll
I tell you all that shit u ought to know
It’s going down bitch Geronimo
We ain't never done
I ain't stopping til I get me some
My time ain't never up
Even though they giving up
If I'm fallen down you know I'm getting up
‘Cuz this is life or death and I won't ever run away
They tryna stop me but I always find another way
‘Cuz this that Honor Roll on a roll
I tell you all that shit u ought to know
It’s going down bitch Geronimo
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14. |
Last One
04:02
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Yea
Yea, yea
We here
Always staying true
Yea
High Honor baby
Yea, D
Aye, call me wasted
Be our last one, aye
Aye, Yea
Aye, Aye
Yea, yea
Check
I said yo maybe I really ain’t shit
Stayin’ on the edge I can’t slip
But I’m all the way in with the same kin that I started wit
I’m part of something we gone aim big
I been falling since the jump I done hit bottom
Came a long way from the way that I was
Used to break her heart and I was way too violent
But I just wanna love her so I’m always trying
I been learning from the process of elimination
I know I’m am just a product of some information
I’m finally noticing that I been way too fucking lazy
And all my life is way too regular and fucking basic
But I’m a human being myself
If make it only time tells
I been the plug and the clientele
Was in the stars made a noose with Orion’s Belt
Leather in the whip and the booze and the lines help
Now I see the world from the eyes of a dead soul
Like the thorns in the bush of a red rose
Ten toes down how I’m stayin’ if the police banging
Never say a fucking word ‘til the case closed
Face your fears ‘cuz you ain’t never ready
All these problems they just getting too heavy
Breaking me down like an old town Chevy
Been resorting to the bottle and that Motown Becky
Motherfuckers know it’s on
‘Cuz we go on and on and on and
Straight until the morning
‘Cuz who knows when this night ends
If we gon’ get some more and
This day could be our last one
We gon’ live it fast ‘cuz
This time aint on our side
So imma sip this while I pass one
‘Cuz we go on and on and on and
Straight until the morning
‘Cuz who knows when this night ends
If we gon’ get some more and
This day could be our last one
We gon’ live it fast ‘cuz
This time aint on our side
So imma sip this while I pass one
Verse 2:
Got me sipping while I pass one
God gave me that passion
Enemies hoping I’m lacking
See me out ready for action
I know the lord hear me asking
I pray that my family stay up
Like all of them drugs gon’ break me down
Run from them but they chase us
And maybe I really ain’t worth it though (yea)
Lost my soul but I gotta stay searching for (aye yea yea)
Sliding like cursive notes
Got me sippin’ I’m dizzy like vertigo
Hanging to on to words he wrote
Only Stella Cattybaby they perfect though
They the only reason I learned to cope
Motherfuckers that life can’t turn to dope
Eastside hear me they working for
When the sky fall all of these word he wrote
That’s the only thing that won’t turn to smoke
That’s true
Know I’ll always stay that’s for my crew
This for my fam what we been through
Coming to you live like evening news
Mama ain’t raised no god damn fool
‘Cuz we go on and on and on and
Straight until the morning
‘Cuz who knows when this night ends
If we gon’ get some more and
This day could be our last one
We gon’ live it fast ‘cuz
This time aint on our side
So imma sip this while I pass one
‘Cuz we go on and on and on and
Straight until the morning
‘Cuz who knows when this night ends
If we gon’ get some more and
This day could be our last one
We gon’ live it fast ‘cuz
This time aint on our side
So imma sip this while I pass one
While I pass one
While I pass one
Imma sip it while I pass one
While I pass one
Imma sip it while I pass one
‘Cuz we go on and on and on and
Straight until the morning
‘Cuz who knows when this night ends
If we gon’ get some more and
This day could be our last one
We gon’ live it fast ‘cuz
This time aint on our side
So imma sip this while I pass one
‘Cuz we go on and on and on and
Straight until the morning
‘Cuz who knows when this night ends
If we gon’ get some more and
This day could be our last one
We gon’ live it fast ‘cuz
This time aint on our side
So imma sip this while I pass one
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15. |
Outro
00:23
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You’ve been there for me through all the Highs and Lows
Taught me how to connect with music and supported me no matter what the challenge was
You’ve instilled love, respect and humility into me and you and mom have been soldiers in this journey of life every single day
Thank you for all you have done, thank you for all you've shown me
I hope you’re proud of all you’ve created.
D.FRENCH
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D.FRENCH Saint Albans City, Vermont
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