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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 when I'm rhyming, rule these niggas like a tyrant
Damn, Doms, it don't even seem you trying
Know these niggas 'em, couldn't crack him I'm a diamond
I know that niggas is finding my so uncommon
The I'm still applying until I hear the angels crying
Sad day in Hell for those who doubted, hope your explode
Cry about it, but don't deny Doms got the realest flows
My eyes is feeling low, pulling on the killer
with a vixen, thinking "This is what I did it for"
Still banging, Wolf as if you niggas didn't know
Still trife and Litter Life and triple sixing, ho

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