Muscle Man

Turn me up, D-Son
Let me sit up for this one
Yeah
I got some shit to get off my chest

C'mon
Times are gettin' hard, but I can never stop it
And if you want a problem, we can get it poppin'
And I don't know nobody, but if a nigga say somethin' bout me, I'ma know somebody

And I'ma have to get it rockin'
What you know about the struggle
My daddy not a gangster, but he can show you how to hustle
I learned it off the rip, and I had got it off the muscle

If I take your chain from off your neck, I better die, we better not tussle
And I ain't losin' like that
I got a name to carry on, feel like a moose on my back
I got these leeches on my arm, feel like I'm movin' on track

Now let me take you way back
I'm finna tell you everything, just get your ears and sit back
Now let me tell you bout that
See him get hit up with that stick, how you think I feel about that

I'm traumatized with my two eyes, don't think I'll ever shake back
I'm scared to pick up phone calls, don't know who'll ever come back
But I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, and I'm standin' on that
And you can never come around

I'm the realest nigga up, and I'm the realest when I'm down
I done told you once before, I don't give no fuck bout what you found
And it's money gettin' low, I gotta make it out this town
I don't want your help, I can't be myself

Even when I'm down and when I'm up, I can still see myself
When I look up in the mirror, I don't see nobody else
And it's a chip up on your shoulder, bitch, I dare you to melt
Times are gettin' hard, but I can never stop you

And if you want a problem, we can get it poppin'
And I don't know nobody, but if a nigga say somethin' bout me
I'ma know somebody, and I'ma have to get it rockin'
I'm Dolo, and I been out here movin' solo

If you got a test to take, you better not test me, I'm a no-no
I got a show though, and I don't know why people muggin'
Text my cousin that I love him, cause I know he out there thuggin'
And I ain't here to play, I came in this bitch to win

I done did some dirt, he done came up out of jail
And now he gay, who the fuck to send
I done did some shit for y'all, what the fuck y'all niggas can say y'all did
Can't support my shit at all, but shake my hand and say we friend

Ain't dealin' with none of that hate shit, I'ma shake your hand like a man
Look in your eyes with a mug on my face and say, you fake, bitch
I don't even know where all my paint went
Don't even know how to feel, cause these people gonna take shit

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