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for me
Lost in a whirlwind, quality
up until the world end, doing eighty-five in my ride
And these niggas hiding, know I'm striding a giant
I ain't lying I'm rhyming, rule these niggas like a tyrant
Damn, Doms, it don't even seem you trying
Know these niggas crucify 'em, couldn't crack him I'm a
I know that niggas is my progression so uncommon
The pressure I'm still applying until I the angels crying
Sad day in Hell for those who doubted, hope head explode
Cry it, but don't deny that Doms got the realest flows
My eyes is feeling low, pulling on the killer
Chilling with a vixen, thinking "This is 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 I usually blow cabbage with
New patterns patty-caking mannequins
Cause I don't like my fucking dip, bruh, they all
Jaw-slacking, all 'em awe
And I ain't got but a pretty bitch and cigar tucks
Riding in the city and knocking out in the
I swear these niggas is phony, smoking spliffs and that's
Prior to arriving to the
glued to a gluteus maximus, attractive lady
Where you headed with that
And can a nigga get a look at it? Crook, panic-shook
Ain't ya? Blunt fatter some butch ankles
Cheffing, fit the cook apron, ante up for good
Run until my foot achy, 'till my foot aching
Full-grown terror type, do-rag
my nigga Travy out in Maui, running two-mans
Smoking 'till I'm loopy as a toucan
20 minutes, burn a fucking back to two grams
But I'mma dip, I you must have had it with my rude ass