Lions & Fountains, Oh My

Ay I don't really ask for shit just a little dome from a libra chick
A billion children Ima leave her with
I hit the streets and get my stripes up on some zebra shit
I never trust ya if your secretive
Just let it out bitch
How could you ever really doubt this
These words is coming out my mouth lit
I'm giving youngins from my township a outlet
And still made a promise to never ever get out spit
The real second coming
I leave you with butterflies in ya stomach
Homie run it
I'm rapping til your brain turn to hummus
We dipping off from the scene
Dipping off with ya queen
I'm tatted all on my body and still I be looking clean
Like how the fuck dog
I need the lions and the fountains in the front yard
Your rapping style is reminiscent of a junkyard
It's time to dump dog
Or find the nearest cliff and jump dog
I never shy from the shit
The flyest guy, they like this pilot could spit
Grey sweats got your future wifey eyeing my dick
Gold chain, I'm Coltrane the jazziest spic
I never blame the soft rappers cause they daddies is bitch what's up

Diggy Metro and Yume
2019, going into 2020
Dropping dope shit forever though
Yerr



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Writer(s): D. Mcbreen
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