lirik lagu dot demo – round one
look..
right back
back in this bih
bugging out , uh
runnin down
100 yards
hail mary
black jesus
on mamas
i don’t need no one to vouch , uh
2 deep
me & ninaaa
like martin & gina
white beater
red nose
gated house uh
picket fence
backyard
dig a ditch
6 feet
undefeated n~gga
…
quarters in the couch
huh
several grams
of them fire taliband
dog treats
what need n~gga?
pistol on the counter
organic
built it from the ground up
crossfaded
still ain’t f’d the count up
still get lil riled up
when a f~ck n~gga comes around us
other then that i still cool as round 1
still moving how i want
still the same n~gga
yea , still head hunting
still the one that’ll press that red b~tton
still the same n~gga , yea still!
see . no . opponents
still i wish a n~gga would
god d~mn
still the first 1 to pop off
glock sizzle like pot roast
tried to pop out an got dropped off
venom , yea the high dose
block cl!cking like 96’
i could fry a fish wit my eyes closed
foreign pack , the wide load
street money
big gato
h~llcat purr
free ralo
gotta get it times 4
times up , end of convo
i been h~lla tired
let the time go
uh …
look
done f~cked around
broke the rock down wit a blindfold
beat the pot
hit it with the combo
tripping off the contact
built for combat
till he john doe
uh
yea
inspired by the pablo’s , capo’s , el chapo’s
head hancho’s
top dawgs , in the top class , wit the top gone
iphone , gps hit
get you knocked off
(dropped off) n~gga
graveyard shifts till this pops off n~gga
catalog deeper then a back blocks
n~ggas wanna mad dog
ain’t never took it that for n~gga
eyes bloodshot ike matt barnes
pullin up , mask off
i don’t do the trash talk n~gga
i don’t even like going back & fourth
make a n~gga mash off
you could take the scr~ps home witcha
yeaa
….
still chain smoking like a m~th~f~cka
..
100 on the petro
30 in my lap like a newborn
26 summers
still walkin wit a jansport
lap you n~ggas twice with my boots on
rolling n~ggas dead homies
wit a lil dark leaf
send that sh~t round , n~gga still thuggin
43rd on 10 n~ggas still buggin
..
40 n~ggas outside ready to k!ll something
still catching bodies for the set
huh
_____
still catching bodies for the check
give a n~gga lil rope
watch em tie it round the neck
huh
still the same n~gga yea , still head hunting
still the 1 the og’s call the vet
yeah!
still the first 1 to pop off
still get you knocked off
still that n~gga , in the flesh
yeah!
same energy
same n~gga
nothin changed but the ..
money , power , fame & respect
huh
…
kicked door , made a lil lane for the lil homies
..
barely made it out the game
visions still haunt me ..
..
camping out , been in the crib got it still on me
no lackin now .. this sh~t get real
couple bills on it …
few hunnit thou..
living wild
nothing hit you like truth my n~gga
sp~ced out
ceiling off the sp~ce coup my n~gga
only n~gga that i owe is jesus my n~gga
pistol on the counter
organic
built it from the ground up
crossfaded
still ain’t f’d the count up
still get lil riled up
when a f~ck n~gga comes around us
other then that i still cool as round 1
still moving how i want
still the same n~gga
yea , still head hunting
still the one that’ll press that red b~tton
still the same n~gga , yea still!
see . no . opponents
still i wish a n~gga would
god d~mn
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