(Domo Genesis) It's the 5-9 fade, sideline Laker game High time save a page, they know the name Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t place Money the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava Flav (Hodgy Beats) Let me my scarf off. Five, four, three, two, one bitch. Hodgy bout to logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores My flow be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, the door. I'm and, if, but and or. (Domo) Bitch the fuck is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money huh? Broke n*ggas is loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh. We what the is up 2012, clutch as fuck. Fast lifestyle, me down, double cup. (Hodgy) Old school visions, ambidextrous I switch hands five o' clock, when bitch lands by six. She be quicksand better than the next n*gga, this man Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing your whole Bitch. (Domo) My hat high cause that's exactly how I feel bitch, All I need is green grass and on my real bitch, Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it quick Hodgy drew the plan and Domo hit the kill switch. (Hodgy) I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin' never settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high. Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners. Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm like my fucking t-shirt. Get it? (Domo) A phantom you never hand a random rapper cannibal She can't so I let her drink it like it's Danimals. Handsome dude she wanna be with standing by camera I let her snooze and dream cause of them wishes tangible. (Hodgy) I'm like a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't even friends them. Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also dope across the Catch my fate, I grenades and beat your face til it's off your throat. (Domo) Please shut the fuck up let me put this to sleep. The shit he speak got him all ansty like his week. me, riding with several bitches with slim physiques. And I'm tryna see lights, camera, action Mr. Cheeks. (Hodgy) Army fatigue, boxes for the league No ghetto barrettes and weaves to the sleeve, for the fees If packaged be petite know how to roll up my weed Her doing's doing the deed and she really need shit. (Domo) asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched. Just look for the influence, I be that bitch and It's a headlock when it come to that You ain't never met a done in that sick. (Hodgy) I'm the best thing yet the I'm the thing next I bet I'll with presets and jet around all these vets. That know how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho. (Domo) Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm going Bitch lay off the gas that giving your head tank dog, Thinking that you than me will get you taked off, You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs. (Hodgy) More that a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats, Zero to sixty in like 4 you know any nigga that own that? I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my we be thuggin At our that we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin. (Domo) So me in the trap; it's going down. MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown. (Hodgy) arrest me for a DUI prohibition We don't need you motherfuckers to and listen. Wang Bitch.