Yung Dom
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders (aye)
I'm a Yung God in the show biz
Devil in my eye swerving lanes to my old shit
I'm with my blades and you know this
Friends turn to foe fuck the fame and the bullshit
And saint death getting closer
Vision getting hazy my mind I can't focus
I'm in the land of the broken
Baby what you want is it weed or the potion?
And my soul getting colder
On the on the move like a solider
Top down while I drown in the ocean
Razor to my eyes while I'm stuck in the motions
All them voices they be telling me
Telling me to end it on the count of three
Red clouds in the sky is what I only see
Look into my eyes and forget everything
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders (aye)
I'm a Yung God in the show biz
Devil in my eye swerving lanes to my old shit
I'm with my blades and you know this
Friends turn to foe fuck the fame and the bullshit
And saint death getting closer
Vision getting hazy my mind I can't focus
I'm in the land of the broken
Baby what you want is it weed or the potion?
And my soul getting colder
On the on the move like a solider
Top down while I drown in the ocean
Razor to my eyes while I'm stuck in the motions
All them voices they be telling me
Telling me to end it on the count of three
Red clouds in the sky is what I only see
Look into my eyes and forget everything
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders
I'm a Yung Dom with the gold drip
Coming from a place where the air be the coldest
I'm a Yung God with the lotus
Running down the block with the world on my shoulders
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