DOLLA SEASON

Lyrics

[Intro: Dame D.O.L.L.A.] Cole, you stupid Ayy [Verse: Dame D.O.L.L.A.] It's D.O.L.L.A. season, I was spreaded thin Only focused on my babies so they bred to win Thirty-four, a torn achillies, history, etched it in A Mona Lisa type of sketch within My spirit's high 'cause I'm that nigga in my mind Take a little hiatus, but these niggas know the time The square I'm standin' on, you gotta know it's true and tried Agin' years in wine, minor setback, know the line, nigga Yeah, uh, heavy is the head, but I don't wear it on me Repeat everything I done, but they could nevеr clone me I'm the typе to have a twin and be the one and only Recent times shrank the circle, they would never wrong me Yeah, hundred up in liquid, never uppity Your idol's idol went away, you still look up to me These wings cover bloodline, we livin' comfortably So many blessings, but the village is the luxury When you step for shit outside yourself, you turnin' up All that yappin' and that cappin', bitch, you burnt as fuck Kids ain't got no college plan, get your earnings up Ho, I'm the truth, this that Sojourner stuff You feel me? Stamped forever, this a iron spot Viral niggas out here strikin' while the iron's hot Married twice, but to myself, it was a tighter knot Fuck the smoke, I'm with my folks before that fire stop You feel me? I'm only wolfin' when I lead the pack A model broad, she six feet in flats Embrace it when they say I'm childish 'cause I keep a snack Either she's a trophy wife, but at the least a plaque, that's facts [Chorus: Ivory Scott] Yeah, fleet deep, black truck, whole gang turnt up Big chain, link up, stay down, so we up I can't be your twin, boy, I can't be your twin Baby, you too bad, oh, I can't be your friend, yeah Wet pants, liquid, I was broke, fixed it Keep going, don't quit, hundred M's, legit I can't be your twin, boy, I can't be your twin Baby, you too bad, oh, I can't be your friend, yeah