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Dominic Fike


[Intro: Dominic Fike]
DniM fo ETYLS, SLYTE of Mind
DniM fo ETYLS, SLYTE of Mind
Backhouse

[Verse 1: SLYTE]
If it's SLYTEWORK, then that's tight work
n*gga, I've been runnin' laps
You on soundcheck, do your mic work?
Then let me get that back
My last sh*t got you scratchin', what you thought, it was accident?
Yo' milestone, b*tch, I passed it and it's the first tape
When I finish last, I'm in first place
That's work, n*gga, how the dirt taste?
Yo' b*tch here and she thirsty
Drinkin' everclear, got the worst taste
She's still with it, f*ck a first base
That's a homerun on the first date
b*tch, I'm on one in the worst way
It's a long run, got the worst pace
Ayy, look at the mess I done brought
Stefan flexin' with the liquor he bought
Got Lysergic acid wreakin' havoc on y'all
b*tch, I'm workin' magic on you faggots—, pause
Man, what the f*ck it's gon' take?
L$G, leasin' beats for your tape
L$G on your feature with flame
Man, that's SLYTE of Mind season done came
Ah
[Interlude: SLYTE]
If we never had it, best believe we 'bout to grab it
We got ADHD habits and some abstract-ical damage, damn it

[Verse 2: Dominic Fike]
Runnin' with too many wolves, I guess
Pack on the back like grade school
I'm wonderin' if any cool guy gets to be cool like this, like this, n*gga, look at my sh*t
Look at my b*tch, she bad, n*gga
Recognize this, he that he that n*gga
This sh*t here revolve around a lil' more than revolver rounds, and that crack
Bunch of basic sh*t
You can't taste it, it's date rape jam
When your wave fadin', what your face say? "Whoa"
Too plain, I ain't playin', we don't do games
If I do flames, do Wayne and butane
And Satan new cave an ice cube haven
Whoa, n*gga, what this n*gga just said bra?
Backhouse 'til my conscious broke
Or 'til I'm unconscious and grind five feet lower than one foot
Ride with a fine line of crooks who shine like diamonds and designer looks
But y'all pus*y, y'all shine a vagina look
The time it took to refine mind to look, it required time and time
I couldn't buy it, took an entire childhood, the hood took an entire child n*gga, uh

[Outro: Dominic Fike]
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