Ain’t None Left

[Intro]
My baby
My baby
My baby
My baby (He, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Uh, theme music for the chance, that's
You turning it up, the boom through the amp and the
Subwoofer, good looking on the beat
Just Vit', Fire & Ice, the cypher's complete
And you might wanna peep [?] Steve Lowe
How I move so discreetly, mean, bro
I'm just doing my, doing my thing
I ain't about to change all the diamond rings
I'm living in a flat tryna iron those kinks
Out to make a classics like Lionel sings
And I am no king, "With the name David? No kidding, pal"
Read the bible, bringin' big motherfuckers down
Peace to them other towns but it's Paps
All day when you see him, half Sa', European
So Mum only calls me [?]
But I'm really part human being, part ether to weak cunts (Yeah)

[Chorus]
So I walk with a puff in my chest, head high
To the death, coming up, yes, I ain't done yet
And you welcome to follow the steps
Move doubters to the left, showing 'em till there ain't none left
So I walk with a puff in my chest, head high
To the death, coming up, yes, I ain't done yet
And you welcome to follow the steps
Move doubters to the left, showing 'em till there ain't none left

[Verse 2]
[?] ain't no offer me to shine
Like surrounds like Evermore, read the lines
There ain't nothing fictitious, pimpin' [?]
Don't fuck with guns, just sex pistols like Sid Vicious
Still kick it like boxing is [?]
Getting major props from the [?] and shots from the baes
And new rocks from the white boys, got 'em all
Waving they hands in the air like they was playin' [?]
It went all right, boy, I'm on my Ps and Qs
And I ain't talkin' 'bout hittin' up the pipe, oi
Keep it moving, bro, I never back up
They on some Warrior shit - they always playin' catch-up
Tactics like [?] bury the hatchet
Haters, I'm on another world tryna suss a Covergirl
Not really, but you could get the gist (Uh)
Down and if you ain't, then you could eat a dick (Yeah)

[Chorus]
So I walk with a puff in my chest, head high
To the death, coming up, yes, I ain't done yet
And you welcome to follow the steps
Move doubters to the left, showing 'em till there ain't none left
So I walk with a puff in my chest, head high
To the death, coming up, yes, I ain't done yet
And you welcome to follow the steps
Move doubters to the left, showing 'em till there ain't none left

[Verse 3]
To the left of the section, you know that it's Dave
By the tone and the accent, you know I don't play
I'm a real type of dude, speaking with the skills type of dude
Won't catch me in the grill type of dude
I'm an all out going for the kill type of dude
In my downtime, catch me, I'm a chill type of dude
D-A-double-L-A-S [?]
Teaching more b's how to spell, boy
D got a swell, so I never took it for granted
Gotta show 'em how to play the advantage
Ref, I'm an expert, make their head nod
Shit that make your neck hurt, wonder if my next work
Gonna be the worst or the best or
Are they gonna learn the words or forget or
Will it do the same numbers as the rest
Tryna do what they do with less push like predictive text (Uh, yeah)

[Chorus]
So I walk with a puff in my chest, head high
To the death, coming up, yes, I ain't done yet
And you welcome to follow the steps
Move doubters to the left, showing 'em till there ain't none left
So I walk with a puff in my chest, head high
To the death, coming up, yes, I ain't done yet
And you welcome to follow the steps
Move doubters to the left, showing 'em till there ain't none left