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Young Dolph - To Be Honest (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Vocals
Juicy J
Juicy J
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Thornton Jr.
Adolph Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juicy J
Juicy J
Producer

Lyrics

What Juicy say, he be like, "Shut the fuck up" Yeah, yeah, yeah, ho Okay, let's do it Yeah, I'm blessed (yeah) Came a long way from we was livin' in the 'jects (damn) Told you I was a dawg, baby, when we first met (told you) I'm nothin' like the rest, so what the fuck did you expect? To be honest I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? (For real, though) Where the check be? I put her out and didn't call her 'til the next week (damn) Your baby mama say your pussy ass a deadbeat (what?) And I just spent 350 on a neckpiece (yeah, yeah) You know how I came in, so you know how I'm comin' (woo) Retro number somethings with the Yves Saint Laurent (drippy) Dolph, you be killin' it, man, the way you put that shit on (ayy) Gold chain, gold glasses, primetime like Deion Hah, you a square You ain't never fucked a bitch in a dopehouse (uh-uh) 40 P's in the sofa, that's a dope couch (whoa) I could never cross my niggas out for no amount (no) Free all of my niggas 'til they out Yeah, I'm blessed (yeah) Came a long way from we was livin' in the 'jects (damn) Told you I was a dawg, baby, when we first met (told you) I'm nothin' like the rest, so what the fuck did you expect? To be honest I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? (For real, though) Uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinions, where the check? Huh, ayy Remember what it feel like to not have shit (I swear) Didn't even have no toilet tissue for when I took a shit (damn) Now when I wake up Look in the mirror, I can't believe this (it's Dolph) I got an eatin' habit like Cletus (Klump) Whole lot of bread every season (big cake) Smokin' weed and laughin' like I'm Beavis (heh-heh) Pull up in the Devil, I mean a Demon (skrrt) Trigger finger itchin', just give me a reason (whoa) Cutthroat, nigga, all my niggas greasy (hey) Her titties big, then I suck 'em like I'm teethin' (yeah) Still got the plug on the mid in Phoenix (ayy) Yeah, I'm blessed Came a long way from we was livin' in the 'jects (damn) Told you I was a dawg, baby, when we first met (told you) I'm nothin' like the rest, so what the fuck did you expect? To be honest I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? (For real, though) Uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinions, where the check?
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