Dodge City lyrics

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KYSLINGO


[Intro]
*mumbled*

[Verse 1]
Dodge City, n*gga, where the hood at?
Bunch of rich kids, they don't pull straps
Rollin' through the lot, till my pores snap
Unless you come f*ck with the hood rats
Stay on the [?] f*ck what you heard
If I'm stealin' from [?] to push in that work
And all the white boys tryna merk
Cause they don't wanna kill
Unless we blowin' on the herb
n*gga, that's what you heard
I peep all the problems, and sh*t on the Earth
That's why I keep the vodka, I'm juggin', I'm juggin
I feel like a prophet
They callin' it dumb, what I do for the profit
'Least I'm being honest, f*ckin' depriving
Was raised in the city where rich n*ggas flockin'
And all the white girls riding shotguns
Got Mercedes and Benz, but they top us

[Bridge]
[?]
Jiggy young n*gga, watch me dab
I became the man, without a dad
And every b*tch that left, I just put em' in a bag
And I don't want em' back, I just leave em' in the past
[Verse 2]
I just came from the condo, It's back to the bottom
Drink out the package, You know it's a hot one
And if he stands up, I know I gotta drop em
I can't him b*tch me, my pride is my problem
Let me get a pack, let me get a toy
Sell it for the high, n*ggas making noise
I feel like a bum, and no b*tch, I'm employed
And everyone know how I act for the coins
Screamin'

[Outro]
Dodge City, Dodge City
Dodge City, Dodge City
Dodge City, Dodge City
Dodge City, f*ck the barrier of the rap, man that's my city
Dodge City, Dodge City
Dodge City, Dodge City
Dodge City, Dodge City
Dodge City, f*ck the barrier of the rap, man that's my city
God damn
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