DAMBI (No Question)📺 is the 7th track on Lee Ray's second full length project, "Man Like Ray"💿🚨. This is the first song that was written and recorded for the album, and also the first music video ever shot for the rapper. The video was shot by the versatile Reee Flusk (@its_reece_flusk), co-directed by Lee Ray, Reece Flusk & Sifiso Ndabangaye (@reneisens). Final were edited by the rapper himself.
Lyrics below⬇️📄
To you and forever, this from me to you
And that's on truth, i heard my bro say smoke
We put em on the news
Like how could I offend you in my solitude
And watch my step, my chef name could be steph, 'cause I got curry moves
Don't ask me 'bout no money lends
Don't ask me 'bout no twitter friends
'Cause all the dawgs i did this for ain't living here
I just keep it G and make my Gs moving these Gs
He want no peace, he get this piece and now he sleep
So please don't ask about him (No!)
Don't ask me when the tape gon' drop
Don't ask me 'bout no nigga who want smoke 'cause he a phony opp
Don't ask meh if that dude still in the
picture, he got photo cropped
And DJ had some drama, 'cause we knew his gangsta grills was prolly photoshopped (God damn)
Ask me what the product is, I promise em you looking at it
Momma birthed a hustler, and my poppa raised a winnin' addict
AP move with hella crew, and never with no phony gangster
If this beat a body, then I ID as a body catcher
They gon' hear me rap and say it's him again
They gon' best believe, like I got Bieber fans
They gone call me out, like unattendance, I ain't present here
But really man, im out, and please don't take offence, like nigga please
I been on my grind, fought for my life, im on dat bhudda cheese
Niggas don't want smoke, nothing like us, they on some other steeze
Try to bite my style, but know I charge, they gotta cop a lease
And last one that want smoke, coughed up too much, so we gon let it breathe (I promise)
They could hit me up, waving a white flag
Im still steppin on niggas, like the white man (step, step)
They gon' prolly think they got me down sad, but Im making my moves I guess it's not bad, dont ask me bout it (yeah)
Aint no doubt, if I got crew then we gon' slide on em with no question
on my momma, man i know these bars my biggest weapon
momma told meh hustle and grandma told meh count your money and your blessings (what?)
but we caught a opp, so I had to pick a pen and bless him
Aint no doubt, if I got crew then we gon' slide on em with no question
on my momma, man i know these bars my biggest weapon
momma told meh hustle and grandma told meh count your money and your blessings (what?)
but we caught a opp, so I had to pick a pen and bless him
Dont ask me where the hell I been, don't ask me 'bout it
Know that Im big pop, but I aint up and leave, think about it
Used to trap out hallways 'fore the streets, don' t tell my mom about it
Always on dat loud, but we gon' keep it quiet (shhh)
Don't ask me what's the protocol, cause we know you ain't gang at all
And I know you been bitch more than a man, that's something I recall
Don't ask me 'bout no beef, 'cause im gon' eat, but I am not involved
And you could pop an X, I guarantee im not a problem solved (yeah, im not a problem solved)
They gon ask if im a problem
I say that I prolly am
Only thing Im flippin' is em rubberbands
Go tell your friends (pussy)
Go tell your friends, like yeah
Dont Ask Meh Bout It
Dont Ask Meh Bout It, pussy bitch, don't ask meh bout it, yeah
I said don't ask me 'bout it
Dont ask me bout it, pussy bitch don't ask me bout it, yeah
I said don't ask about it
Yeah, nigga do not ask about it (yeah)