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

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