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WEED MAN SON

by DillTheGiant

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MILLION WAYS 02:17
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I came back and let all go, I’m with a large pro, someone I can truly call my bro, I was out there on my own, Finding ways to make it home, whatever you call it tho, I'm painting with a broader stroke, the common folk won't understand it, Times We took for granted, Un clipped her bras strap, One-handed I done solved that, I just want the ball back, Now hold it, Gave my cousin all the phones, So nowadays I aint get no calls backs, This for those who learnt the hard route, F**** what this song bout, This real-life, drawn-out, Let me paint a vivid picture with ya, Like pastor going deep in scripture, Lord knows I went the wrong route, Served niggas with my palms down, Start writing something musical..... Beautiful, millions ways to get it, If you truly know, walk the straight and narrow, With my crooked feet, Don’t make me look too weak, Hey Arnold but I’m Jarold, Tuck the barrel, in these street brand apparel, My grandma couldn’t beat no sense in me, That woman had the best intentions, N***** gone say boy you’ve changed, Talking faith up all your rhymes, N***** these is trying times did I forgot to mention Yoo it’s hard out here, N***** really in the streets getting scar out here, Ain’t tryna break the law out here, But there’s a million ways to get it if you raw out here, N***** these is trying times did I forgot to mention Yoo it’s hard out here, N***** really in the streets getting scar out here, Ain’t tryna break the law out here, But there’s a million ways to get it if you raw out here, am i wrong!?
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COOGI SWEATER (ft. MOOKI) 02:47
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I'm a get this paper, my peso need my power, and a lot of payroll, more cheddar my pockets fatter, than a coogie sweater, biggie in it, whos got better than a mother fuck ready to duke, mind on mute, the world hates us, its a part of the scene, I make a stream called a lane and you thought its a dream, I even poured the liquor for my niggas deceased cause, we always got love for the streets, Looking back on all that dirt I did, Living filth, for sure I did, Heavy-handed, all pens leak through the lids, No longer corner kids, smearing lyrics through the wind, Pray, I don’t sin again, I Learned from every time that I was down, I took my ass outta town, Boarded flights, 2 piece no luggage, Just the carryon, I just carried on, Wit bags a hella strong, You ain’t my path no more, Spread my wings before I sore, I don't act no more, black DiCaprio, Catch me if you can, I’m grabbing that and gone, Getting money in Second handed stores, Just give me dap, released the pack, Counting up respect again, this one for my next a kin, So why you vexing him, like I said I'm gone, I'm a get this paper my peso need my power and a lot of payroll more cheddar my pockets fatter, than a coogie sweater, biggie in it whos got better than a mother fuck ready to duke, mind on mute the world hates us it's a part of the scene I make a stream called a lane and you thought its a dream I even poured liquor for my niggas deceased cause, we always got love for the streets,
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GOING GOOD (ft. E.GG) 02:49
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Pressure cooking like the ox tail, Slow cook for the books, If the jakes get a look, Don’t get shook by the crooks, Yeah. Fishey niggas think they eating off a hooks, I’m moving shit straight up the board, Just like a rook. Got a bitch and she stush, Know I’m out to make a push, I ain’t caught up in a rush, Yeah. Had take my time and slow it down, Keep it on a hush, Yeah. Talking on the down low, Gotta link that you download, You get it when you pass go, This s**** to me is natural, For real, Yeah. I’m out there in the field, baby. Trying to make a mill. Know im out here in the field, You can get it little Mamma, I ain’t seen you in days, I been out here whippin work, Look like I got me a raise, New cut fresh T and a brand blade, New slave, getting money and It’s all that I crave, New wave keep the sales up, Got wind at my back, With no rudder. I was stabbed in the back by his brothers, I’m just trying to stack for my mother, Get it while I got it going good... MY R.O.I LOOKING AMAZING/ UNDER MY SEATS NO FIRE THAT’S ALL PATIENCE/ HIGH STAKES AND ABUNDANCE OF TIME TOSS IN CLOVES AND CONTINUE TO BASTE IT, IM MAKING/ X AMOUNT SO MY BUSINESS IS GOOD/ X AMOUNT SO MY FAMILY IS STRAIGHT/ WE AINT FOLD TILL THE WHEELS FALL OFF/ I GET MONEY EVERYWHERE THAT I’M AT/ NO DISCLOSURE WHEN I STEP IN THE BANK (YE)/ ARRANGE EM LIKE A BARZINI MEETING/ COMPLAINING LIKE WE ALL SEE YOU EATING/ WE ALL GOT OUR MUH FUCKING DEMONS/ KNEW SOMETHING FISHY WHEN THEY ALL THINK YOU SLEEPING/ LOYALTY OVER LOVE, THAT’S A WAY OF LIFE/ DOLLA DILL HE A GIANT WITH A MAJOR PRICE/ WE ON THE FOREFRONT/ I GOT COVERAGE ON ALL STUNTS/ YO TELL EM HOW YOU HEAVILY BOSSED UP/ You can get it little Mamma, I ain’t seen you in days, I been out here whippin work, Look like I got me a raise, New cut fresh T and a brand blade, New slave, getting money and It’s all that I crave, New wave keep the sales up, Got wind at my back, With no rudder. I was stabbed in the back by his brothers, I’m just trying to stack for my mother, Get it while I got it going good...
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MORNING DEW 02:42
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I’m the type to touch the fire Before he gets burned, less learnt. Most who I aspired to On desk urns, Cheque’s earned, Working like the Amish With the best churned. N****Talking smoke dog. my gully got the best fern. Winnipeg a western. burn one for the veteran, Who Next turn, All them girls stand for a line up in the restroom, I break a broad vibe, and Keep it gliding with the best zoom, Chess moves. Always meditate Before you let loose. Knock a couple more arrows, Lay down the rest too, No rescue. Don’t be no hero Dog, Yo. I’m with the best troop, You less viewed, ...yo, We let you breathe oxygen, Feeling like your chest grew? Bless dude, I said bless dude, Watering them plants like the rest due, Morning water like the rest dew. People smile when they lie, Why? I can see it in they eyes, Cry. Life’s a bitch then you die Due, So I gotta get mine. Awe shit! N***** out again, steady wilding, Mobbing, N***** all stolen out from island dem, Let minor men major, My dude, never side with them, Tighten up my circle And view, Like I Verizon em. They syphoning you energy, Can’t pretend to beat a friend of me, Used to go way back, I stole them bikes with them, Ain’t worth the fight with them, The bag ain’t been big enough To book the ticket, Nobody gives a shit about the brick you got pinched with, Silence, Crickets, You Can say My team won, I hit the wickets, People smile when they lie, N***** On trial, till they die, I’m influencing your style With a little piece of mine, Your piece of pie ain’t big enough For my taste, Jesse Owens in the race. I be first to lick your shorty, You could say I’m horny with a buck wild case I’m not sorry, I’m not sorry, People smile when they lie, Why? I can see it in their eyes, Cry! Life’s a bitch then you die, Die.
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2MRW (ft. FRANK) 02:21
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N***** can’t make a post now, Gotta make the most now, Still smoking cause the roach loud, I can’t even hear you, Did myself disservice coming round Or near you, Now I see it like, it’s clear through, Cut from a different cloth, Hope the blood don’t bleed through, Better blot that shit nigga that’s alpaca, N***** playing gangsta with it Like some prop actors, Ain’t no thoughts after, Do the job and then I walk past you, Drown my sins inside this bottle hope it cleanses my soul, Boy Baptistized in dirt Shoulda gone to church some more, Yeah, But yall know how it go, bending corners through the nighttime, Sliding through the snow, Providing for my hoes, yeah, I’m just tryna get some more, thats a Slight joke, Be the type foe that'll ride slow, and... Hope you die tomorrow, Yeah! if today is not the day, ima hit you up again, ima try again tomorrow yeah! if today is not the day, ima hit you up again, ima try again tomorrow , yeah, if today is not the day, ima hit you up again, ima try again tomorrow, yeah, if today is not the day, ima hit you up again, ima try again tomorrow,
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DOUBLE DOWN 02:22
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Baby, I got this, Don’t trip, Had to cool it off for a second, Double back and Get with it, N***** was tripping, Damn near slipping, And what I do, Knocked it off and Got with something different, N**** this vision, Like a permission, I done seen all before, Now I’m out for something more, Ain’t got the time for you corny A**, don’t even dap me, when your lil weed rolled up, You can pass me, I’m classy, Really on another level, When a nigga bounce back, They be thinking how they helped You, Resentful, That’s some shit I don’t need, Back up give me space, Just let a N**** breathe, Dealing with a lot so I round much 2 hours different spot till the ground touch, Like magic, New time new space, Shout to my N****, Who been out hear our making waves, My team be getting paid, On the northside chilling, Till I make it south, You know what I’m about, Gotta, you keep you're head low, keep em prayers up, Never stop, no giving up, Baby, I got this, Don’t trip, Had to cool it off for a second, double back and get with it, I ain't tripping, never slipping, gotta dip and double down, gotta dip and double down,
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WEED MAN SON 03:11
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I let the incense burn with the popery Smoke the tree You know I Rasta through it Hold a med Just tryna focus g Lift my shorty up and I pipe her down Like supposed be The Irish moss pon ya rass' Got me filled with potency Lil momma got the goose with the goat She sweet as tamarind Me and her friend used to fuck round but that was back then before king Llewe' had dreads Still had packs then Aunty Maxine Taught me how to hold, and draw em right “Garvinite” free mind Independent Always right Longer roads and darker nights I kept astride Out of one person many My Nigga, I dun multiplied I’m always high Just need my clearance taking flights and il be aight Weed man son I was born to this Need a dish ackee with the salt fish Cocoa butter on my skin Momma raised a real man Cocoa butter on my skin Momma raised a real man Weed man son I was born to this Rice and peas with the red snapper fish Conversation with The Appleton Papa raised A Weed Man Son I been on the way Scheme like the pray My one spliff a day Keep the evil away Demons erased I rock the iron shirt, Chase satan outa earth Say say From a land of pirates This ain't thousand island Keep the dressing ‘Mandem’ carry weapon, Gotta keep your head up Get out and get something Nigga I keep a fried dumpling And a six-pack a stout Y’all know what I’m bout oxtail and shorty with the Guinness Still run it like I'm sprinting Breaking world records Coming for necklaces, Jewels and the Lexus's Y’all know what the message is I’m putting points up Tryna smoke one in peace After Rolling joints up Weed man son I was born to this Need a dish ackee with the salt fish Cocoa butter on my skin Momma raised a real man Weed man son I was born to this Rice and peas with the red snapper fish Conversation with The Appleton Papa raised A Weed Man Son
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SCORSESE 04:02
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Fresh kicks up out my momma house, What this song about, Read my bible, psalms em out, Verse 23, I done went the Jordan route, face common doubt, Use my finger sound em out, Read between lines, N**** really fraudulent, wow, No phonics using all Ebonics, Steve EQ'ing Sonics, I stay stewing sonnets, Writing bout abusing products, Wow! I done lived A life I wouldn’t tell my child, I stay on my trial, That’s on my trail, Just pray to god that I prevail, Never see a cell, Y’all could go to hell, This a young thug N**** story tale, Done told it well, I done told it well, I was there, I was driving a 4 door yola, Man, I thought I told ya, I was one of the soldiers, Driving through the rain, 3 deep, full of warriors, I tried to call ya, You hit ignore bruh, I just carried on the, Heard them shots ring out and then we dipped, I dropped the keys before we split, On some panic s****, Driving 56, NO LESS!, no god im bless know god im bless F**** the rest aint got no sweat scrt'ing off like its F******* vet! im F********Vet! Yes!

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Dillan Morgan is Dill the Giant. Born in Winnipeg, this first generation Jamaican-Canadian draws from his island roots to chef up a raw and honest depiction of a young man trying to make his way. As a part of Winnipeg trio 3PEAT, Dill has been nominated for Best Hip Hop Artist at the WCMAs and toured Canada and Europe.

Hailed as 3PEAT’s rawest member, Dill uses the familiar back drop of BBS Steve beats to craft his follow-up to 2019’s Dill Demo. Inspired by the laid back sounds of Curren$y and Larry June, Dill the Giant returns as the Weedman’s Son and is waiting for you to roll one and hit play.

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released August 13, 2021

produced, engineered, mixing /mastering recording : by Steven Teixiera

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