i guess i'm over it
Yuh (bitch)
Why the fuck everybody be talkin' that shit man? (SLATT!)
Goddamn
Goddamn
Ooh, Data squad shit, bitch
(Gin$eng)
Yuh, I'm blowin' all this dope now (Keyworld)
And I guess I'm over it
Ohh, yeah
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
VVS all in my cup I'm moving slow-mo
If you're talkin' on my bro that's a no-go
Tell that pussy pull up on me, he a no-show
I said that flaming helmet Recon, what the fuck is she on?
Don't fuck with you pussy boy, I don't fuck with you peons
Icy like I'm Dewgong, boy my neck on Golden Frieza
Girlfriend look like Sailor Moon, your girlfriend Misa Misa
I said like I've been off the shits, don't even know where my head is
But I'm still lit like Halo 3 back in 2007
I said like wait, boy your shit soft, you look like a bitch, dog
I was broke as fuck and now I'm rich all off of TikToks
Diamonds is unbreakable, I'm JoJo ho I'm flexed up
She said I should grow up, I said "ho you made my dick soft"
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
VVS all in my cup I'm moving slow-mo
If you're talkin' on my bro that's a no-go
Tell that pussy pull up on me, he a no-show
Everything is bigger now, I feel like Goliath
And so the haters getting loud, I need a moment of silence
Lil Limewire 'cause I'm drunk as a pirate
Falling asleep on the plane 'cause I'm tired of flying
Tired of trying, when I have the feeling I fight it
When you found me on the ground you made me feel invited
Everybody changed, now I see things divided
And the game changed too, now I see right inside it, yeah
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
VVS all in my cup I'm moving slow-mo
If you're talkin' on my bro that's a no-go
Tell that pussy pull up on me, he a no-show
I said like whip the Maserati ooh, please don't tell nobody ooh
I just fucked that shawty, kill the pussy, Shinigami ooh
I just caught a body ooh, oh that's just your thottie ooh
I can't say I love her 'cause she loving everybody
Got the 1-2 dance moves, got you in the bedroom
They said I can't get you but I get you in that bed too
Had to cop the Bentley truck, I know you need that leg room
Stars up in the ceiling, I can see them in her head too
Said that you up next, boy you is after me
Bitch I'm balling, Grand Slam just like an athlete (Facts!)
I want all that, pass that gas pack and I only want big racks
Fuck that ho, you wildin' wonder why I don't text back
Why the fuck do they hate on me?
If you wanna talk shit, get hit for free
Bitch I feel like Floyd I'll beat his ass, I need a referee
I'm not an Xbox lil' boy so don't you play with me
I play your bitch my music while she laying next to me
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
Why the fuck everybody be talkin' that shit man? (SLATT!)
Goddamn
Goddamn
Ooh, Data squad shit, bitch
(Gin$eng)
Yuh, I'm blowin' all this dope now (Keyworld)
And I guess I'm over it
Ohh, yeah
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
VVS all in my cup I'm moving slow-mo
If you're talkin' on my bro that's a no-go
Tell that pussy pull up on me, he a no-show
I said that flaming helmet Recon, what the fuck is she on?
Don't fuck with you pussy boy, I don't fuck with you peons
Icy like I'm Dewgong, boy my neck on Golden Frieza
Girlfriend look like Sailor Moon, your girlfriend Misa Misa
I said like I've been off the shits, don't even know where my head is
But I'm still lit like Halo 3 back in 2007
I said like wait, boy your shit soft, you look like a bitch, dog
I was broke as fuck and now I'm rich all off of TikToks
Diamonds is unbreakable, I'm JoJo ho I'm flexed up
She said I should grow up, I said "ho you made my dick soft"
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
VVS all in my cup I'm moving slow-mo
If you're talkin' on my bro that's a no-go
Tell that pussy pull up on me, he a no-show
Everything is bigger now, I feel like Goliath
And so the haters getting loud, I need a moment of silence
Lil Limewire 'cause I'm drunk as a pirate
Falling asleep on the plane 'cause I'm tired of flying
Tired of trying, when I have the feeling I fight it
When you found me on the ground you made me feel invited
Everybody changed, now I see things divided
And the game changed too, now I see right inside it, yeah
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
VVS all in my cup I'm moving slow-mo
If you're talkin' on my bro that's a no-go
Tell that pussy pull up on me, he a no-show
I said like whip the Maserati ooh, please don't tell nobody ooh
I just fucked that shawty, kill the pussy, Shinigami ooh
I just caught a body ooh, oh that's just your thottie ooh
I can't say I love her 'cause she loving everybody
Got the 1-2 dance moves, got you in the bedroom
They said I can't get you but I get you in that bed too
Had to cop the Bentley truck, I know you need that leg room
Stars up in the ceiling, I can see them in her head too
Said that you up next, boy you is after me
Bitch I'm balling, Grand Slam just like an athlete (Facts!)
I want all that, pass that gas pack and I only want big racks
Fuck that ho, you wildin' wonder why I don't text back
Why the fuck do they hate on me?
If you wanna talk shit, get hit for free
Bitch I feel like Floyd I'll beat his ass, I need a referee
I'm not an Xbox lil' boy so don't you play with me
I play your bitch my music while she laying next to me
We be walkin' on the sidewalk, blowin' all the dope
I'm in Halo 3, shotgun with the fuckin' choke
Long barrel, don't you run around
We is not no joke
When I blow up don't you come around me, I'm riding solo
I'm riding dolo
Credits
Writer(s): Gianni Veloz, Alexander Kanevsky, Gaspare Magaddino Iv, Christian Louie Baello
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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