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by Domo Genesis
[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
A fan will spot me like a f*ckin' giraffe
I'm schoolin n*ggas coolin n*gga
I ain't f*ckin' with class
Countin' cheerios I ain't talkin' cereal
You pus*y n*ggas venereal it's that time of the month
I spark in the dark like I'm lightin' a blunt (blunt)
Slide up in a drunk c*nt and give her what she don't want
Im smokin' she snortin' up pepper
Like Jordan my b*tches assortments
I make em' important
Your b*tch more like a 'mmmm iggght'
n*gga mine is gorgeous
No chicken head
I'm gettin' head while gettin' bread
I live a stead to make your life a livin' dead (get it yeah?)
I'm like a riverbed with a vocab
My technology is programmed to smoke grams
Go ham
This just one of my slow jams
Pull the Dom Perignon and the Ace of Spades
Get drunk on you b*tch-maids
Lemonade
Bittersweet
I ain't in the hood but I'm in the streets
Just ask my name b*tch
[Hook: Hodgy Beats]
You know my MO
Extra'd out ammo
My fingers ticklish like Elmo
Maharishi camo
You little n*ggas nano
The first movement since the chicano
Quesadilla with the carne asada
Viva Zapata
A fiend for the ganja
That's me
Pack it in the bowl with golden spoons
Put the stems in hot water like we cookin shrooms
[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
f*ck your f*ckin' assumptions
I get it bumpin' like acne on a preteen
Puffin' mean green till my world feel like a green screen
Started off a nightmare now I f*ckin' eat dreams
They been fiendin' for the sh*t that we bring
We the redeem team
Bars like singsing and I'm about to spring clean
Knee scenes
I was born to run Bruce Springsteen
Son of a b*tch and a half trick
I spaz sh*t
9 lives left to react b*tch you catnip
Swag sick
Turn a snobby ho into a bagged b*tch
Swag like its crack on deck
The fiends backflip
Lay that wack sh*t in the casket
Bum ass raps with no point like a cracked wrist
And I been at it for a year and a half
Fast motion
Same lane gearin' the gas
And I ain't f*ckin' with these n*ggas all I'm hearin' is trash
I f*ck with gettin' paid n*gga all I'm hearin' is cash b*tch
[Hook]