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for me
Lost in a whirlwind, quality
High up until the world end, doing in my ride
And these niggas hiding, know I'm striding a giant
I ain't lying when I'm rhyming, rule these niggas a tyrant
Damn, Doms, it don't even seem you trying
these niggas crucify 'em, couldn't crack him I'm a diamond
I that niggas is finding my progression so uncommon
The pressure I'm still until I hear the angels crying
Sad day in Hell for who doubted, hope your head explode
Cry about it, but don't deny that Doms got the realest
My eyes is low, pulling on the killer 'dro
Chilling with a vixen, "This is what I did it for"
Still banging, Wolf Ganging as if you niggas didn't
Still trife and Loiter Litter and triple sixing, ho

Doms, they ripping through the packaging to grab the shit
I'm shaded with the few whom I blow cabbage with
New patterns patty-caking mannequins
Cause I like my fucking homies dip, bruh, they all
Jaw-slacking, all 'em awe
And I ain't got shit but a pretty bitch and tucks
in the city and knocking out in the Starbucks
I these niggas is fucking phony, smoking spliffs and that's
Prior to to the studio
glued to a gluteus maximus, attractive lady
Where you headed with shit?
And can a real nigga get a look at it? Crook,
Ain't ya? Blunt fatter than some butch
Cheffing, fit the apron, ante up for good payment
Run until my foot achy, 'till my foot aching
Full-grown terror type, do-rag
With my Travy out in Maui, running two-mans
Smoking 'till I'm loopy as a toucan
20 minutes, a fucking quarter back to two grams
But I'mma dip, I you must have had it with my rude ass