I Don't Want da Corona - Dave Holiday Sylvester

I don't want to be the best I don't want to be a fast talkin' millionaire I don't wanna I don't want no regrets Wasting my time, not saying what I meant Don't want to be a fake I don't want to beg I don't want to be a waste I don't want to be a lie It ain't sincere if I hold it back Why you want to hide When you trying to fight? Mark you up and hold you to the light Why you want to hide when you trying to fight? Do what you gotta do Must be thinkin' I I can't hear when y'all chatter Calm down thinkin' y'all foolin' somebody Won't I break dem rules I gotta Y'all listen here I'm 'a get me what I want, I I don't even want none I don't want I don't even want none, let them think they won I don't even want none I don't want Make me want to hold out let them winners run I don't even want none I don't want Make me want to hold out Let them think they won I don't even want none I don't want Make me want to hold out what they running from, yeah Let 'em run, run, run, run, run Let 'em run, run, run Let them winners run Walkin with the top tier In the jet set Crossing every line that your conscience done set Working every day in a drab eye sore Don't assault me on the street with your judgment We get ahead in a way that you don't get Talkin' 'bout your fuckin' and the star buckin' head honch Turn your heads back looking at my headlights Why you want to hide When you trying to fight? Mark you up and hold you to the light Why you want to hide when you trying to fight? Own up if you do You keep thinkin' I I can't hear when y'all chatter Calm down thinkin y'all foolin' somebody Won't I break dem rules, I gotta Y'all listen here, I'm 'a get me what I want, I (I'm 'a do it, how I don't even want none I don't want I don't even want none, let them think they won I don't even want none I don't want Make me want to hold out, let them winners run I don't even want none I don't want Make me want to hold out Let them think they won I don't even want none I don't want Make me want to hold out what they running from, yeah Let 'em run, run, run, run, run Let 'em run, run, run Let them winners run

No, I don't want to love no more Learnt all these hoes, just gon' come and go All I need is guap when I'm alone Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul No, I don't want to love no more Learnt all these hoes just gon' come and go All I need is guap when I'm alone Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul Can you see me? Yeah, I make a bitch wonder, Stevie 'Is he really gettin' commas? 'Cause he be dripped up in designer, easy' Ride on a fuck nigga like semen Slide on a fuck nigga like Heelys I'm totin' that rod No matter the weather, I keep an umbrella like RiRi Uh, beefin' 'bout a bitch, he lame, he tender Fucked the whole gang for some fame, she did it How the bop bitch keep sayin' I'm trippin? In my Dolce and Gabbana's, no lace, you killin' In my own lane, V8, no switchin' This a dirty game, you ain't playin' with beginners Jumped in the water, he say he swimmin' Smiley, yeah, keep the rod, go fishin' Yeah, niggas mad at me 'cause niggas dead I don't give a fuck, I don't feel 'em, yeah Put my heart on the rocks, got me sippin' on red I been gettin' money, ain't been gettin' no rest I love bein' out, I just wanna go in Lately I been sippin' on Hen' At the top, it get lonely 'cause at the top, ain't really no friends No, I don't want to love no more Learnt all these hoes, just gon' come and go All I need is guap when I'm alone Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul No, I don't want to love no more Learnt all these hoes just gon' come and go All I need is guap when I'm alone Rather keep my Glock and never trust a soul Picture me walkin' 'round with my hand out Even when I was on my dick, I ain't stand down I ain't savin' no bitch, I don't care now If she wanna be a ho, let 'er be a ho When the smoke go up, it get aired out All they see a nigga up, they wanna be here now When I was on the grind, stove was your whereabouts Y'on't even know, nigga I'on't even know, oh Hollows in my clip explode Three-story house how a nigga switched floors Mama know I sip lean, say it's killin' me the most Dropped dick on her bean, got her feelin' Nemo How Hot got a Glock everywhere that he go? Five shots, can't let a nigga play with me, no Spray the whole clip, then sit there and reload Thought his wrongs was his rights, so won't never see wrong Hotboii everywhere, he don't never be 'lone (I can go from A to Z) Let 'em shine for a minute, knew it wouldn't be long, ayy (Put an end to that shit real quick) Ayy, we ain't chop when I was in, thought you wanted me gone, ayy (Shit, I thought you wanted me gone) Cut the fan on (Later)