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Correct NOT ON DOASM 01 Lyrics
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Correct NOT ON DOASM 01
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[Intro] Yo close the door, Rome! [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] Fuck is you on? Nigga the fuck is you on? Grab my cell phone in the morn before I can even put my shoes on I need a lifesaver, need a nice favor Need a light changer and I might save yah Who am I? Little guy Got a dream from the mind, see me right Hit him with another line, from the night Met a knight that'll lie, out of spite Keep 'em high, for a dose at a time I'ma let her give me more, hit 'em right Hit 'em with a little [?] that'll bite If a nigga wanna try, that is fine That is fine, that is fine, give me mine Go ahead, define with a sign If I'm plottin' with a 9, I'd be lyin' And I said, boy kill a song now now now now Let go of my arm, let go of my arm I don't think I have ever been norm I don't think that these niggas have ever been warm Killin' these niggas, what, kill myself Same old hair with the same old belt Skin from my dad, Frank with the iPad That we stole from [?], can't feel myself Like fifty niggas in the room in an empty ass home No bitches in my room, probably gonna die alone [Hook: Matt Champion] God damn, god damn, I don't need none of y'all [?] God damn, god damn, I don't need none of y'all [?] God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn God damn, god damn, I don't need none of y'all [?] God damn God damn I don't need none of your [?], need none of you [?] Need none of your [?], need none of you [?] Need none of your [?], need none of you [?] [Verse 2: Matt Champion] [?] in the mud Get a little floody on skid Little little get you off rip Lilly bring the biddie little brother, run [?] Blood, sweat drip to the chin, I'll drown I don't really flex 'til I got it like that 'Til they're all like, "Wow, how?" Tearin' shit down, talkin' all that, I don't hear a sound Whoever gettin' out Who want it like that? Who got it like that? Who want it like that? Who got it like that? Who want it like that? Who got it like that? Who want it like that? Who got it like that? No wildin' cause I know that we got it I'm runnin' from nothin', man I'm sure that we got it I got a bouquet of these riches No I don't be rockin' with these bitches High-igh-igh got me O like oh Animal feelin' got me breakin' out the zoo Breakin' rules, la la la I don't hear none of your shit I don't see none of your shit Better not be actin' like you're on top if you're not [Hook: Matt Champion] God damn, god damn, I don't need none of y'all [?] God damn, god damn, I don't need none of y'all [?] God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn God damn, god damn, I don't need none of y'all [?] God damn God damn I don't need none of your [?], need none of you [?] Need none of your [?], need none of you [?] Need none of your [?], need none of you [?] [Verse 3: Ameer Vann] When it all go black, I hope you see me Teen antichrist, I just ran a red light Swerve left, swerve right, oh shit, my God I just crashed my whip but I ain't spill my cup So it's still all good Still lost in the woods, I'm the big bad wolf You the girl in the hood Better watch your back 'fore you get fucked up No reason for the blood Let it all spill out I'm back, bitch, like Lazarus Like Jesus Christ on Actavis Or the Dali Lama, poppin' mollies Savage prophet, might block your chakras
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