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Don Dada
94
Hip-Hop
Don Dada was released on February 7, 2020 by YNC Capo as a part of the album While I'm Here
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Release DateFebruary 7, 2020
LabelYNC Capo
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ync Capo
Ync Capo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Gibson
Malik Gibson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pyrex Whippa
Pyrex Whippa
Producer
Quay Global
Quay Global
Producer

Lyrics

Don dada, beat a **** they gone take him off the roster
I send these bullets & leave yo head like some pasta
Won’t stop when the fat lady sing cuz I don’t listen to opera
Roll a opp up in a backwood then I put it in the air
I do the cash walk when the check clear racks in the air
I got some killas they a kill ya mistress we don’t play it fair
Pop pop pop pop Ima take him off the map
Triple S balenciagas on my feet
I iced my hoe out so it’s diamonds when she speak
I had to toe tag him i hit him 223
Got lil shawty in ha knees now she call it B-I-G
On the block get the rebound I’m taxing extras fees
I shoot a house better get down send bullets through ya teeth
Aye who be sliming like me
Take the doors off of the Jeep and do the drive by for free
Smoking backwoods wit the opposition bitches & I’m getting all the information
I get a walk through Wit a choppa ion need visitation
I’m sipping codeine taking heavy lean like a mental patient
I get a bankroll I show out put it in they faces
Don dada, beat a **** they gone take him off the roster
I send these bullets & leave yo head like some pasta
Won’t stop when the fat lady sing cuz I don’t listen to opera
This one right here for hoes that snuck in my mama house
In this world That why I keep a pole I’m bold for the safest route
Let the truth be told these **** hoes & don’t wanna shoot it out
Bout to cop a lamb & chop it up bitch I took the ceiling out
Ima keep on trapping in the trap til my wrist get froze
Givenchy on my Toes like a **** walk on gold
Big GanGsta I’m a trap **** he say he looking for a plug **** where u at ****
Put that on my mama if u play then u get whacked ****
Randstad on his tshirt at the red light I might splat ****
Round of applause for the rookie of the year
I been trapping hard just to put rocks in my ear
Smoking backwoods wit the opposition bitches & I’m getting all the information
I get a walk through Wit a choppa ion need visitation
I’m sipping codeine taking heavy lean like a mental patient
I get a bankroll I show out put it in they faces
Don dada, beat a **** they gone take him off the roster
I send these bullets & leave yo head like some pasta
Won’t stop when the fat lady sing cuz I don’t listen to opera
Written by: Malik Gibson
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