Dolli
Did you roll the blunt
You ready for the noise
I can show you things
You ain't ever seen before
Did you close the windows
Heard your Justin Sullivan
Got lions tigers and bears
All coming for me
I'm not scared
Who the fuck you think I am
Got guillotines in the back
All ready for his fam
You better learn to ride
All the way to death
Cause baby if I slide
Everyone comes over here
They want my girl
They want my drip
They want my face
Oh babygirl I'm convinced
These not even haters
These are just clones
Thinking if they rock my clothes
They can pull the same hoes
Oh no
Dior on my feet
I see you in regular sneaks
Please don't sneak diss
I sneak hit, my goons won't miss
Got some Balenci's
Can't forget the NB's
Fresh and fly always
The Philly flyer in me
Tell me who flyer than me
The pack is sewed up in my jeans
Got the diamonds on my heart
They working like freezer
Your friend mad I don't need her
Damn she such a skeezer
She basic I got her
Some shell top Adidas
Did you roll the blunt
You ready for the noise
I can show you things
You ain't ever seen before
Did you close the windows
Heard your Justin Sullivan
Got lions tigers and bears
All coming for me
How did they find me
I was in hiding
All of these Dollys'
Trying to be just like me
It's such a problem
Oh, I hate clones
Gets my goons on em
To take them straight to the lord
Did you roll the blunt
You ready for the noise
I can show you things
You ain't ever seen before
Did you close the windows
Heard your Justin Sullivan
Got lions tigers and bears
All coming for me
How did they find me
I was in hiding
All of these Dollys'
Trying to be just like me
It's such a problem
Oh, I hate clones
Gets my goons on em
To take them straight to the lord
Gucci on my feet
You in regular sneakers
Please don't sneak diss
I sneak hit, my goons won't miss
Got some Balenci's
Can't forget the NB's
Fresh and fly always
The Philly flyer in me
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Tell me who flyer than me
The pack is sewed up in my jeans
Got the diamonds on my heart
And they working like freezer
Ya friend mad I don't need her
Damn she such a skeezer
She basic so I got her some shell top Adidas
You ready for the noise
I can show you things
You ain't ever seen before
Did you close the windows
Heard your Justin Sullivan
Got lions tigers and bears
All coming for me
I'm not scared
Who the fuck you think I am
Got guillotines in the back
All ready for his fam
You better learn to ride
All the way to death
Cause baby if I slide
Everyone comes over here
They want my girl
They want my drip
They want my face
Oh babygirl I'm convinced
These not even haters
These are just clones
Thinking if they rock my clothes
They can pull the same hoes
Oh no
Dior on my feet
I see you in regular sneaks
Please don't sneak diss
I sneak hit, my goons won't miss
Got some Balenci's
Can't forget the NB's
Fresh and fly always
The Philly flyer in me
Tell me who flyer than me
The pack is sewed up in my jeans
Got the diamonds on my heart
They working like freezer
Your friend mad I don't need her
Damn she such a skeezer
She basic I got her
Some shell top Adidas
Did you roll the blunt
You ready for the noise
I can show you things
You ain't ever seen before
Did you close the windows
Heard your Justin Sullivan
Got lions tigers and bears
All coming for me
How did they find me
I was in hiding
All of these Dollys'
Trying to be just like me
It's such a problem
Oh, I hate clones
Gets my goons on em
To take them straight to the lord
Did you roll the blunt
You ready for the noise
I can show you things
You ain't ever seen before
Did you close the windows
Heard your Justin Sullivan
Got lions tigers and bears
All coming for me
How did they find me
I was in hiding
All of these Dollys'
Trying to be just like me
It's such a problem
Oh, I hate clones
Gets my goons on em
To take them straight to the lord
Gucci on my feet
You in regular sneakers
Please don't sneak diss
I sneak hit, my goons won't miss
Got some Balenci's
Can't forget the NB's
Fresh and fly always
The Philly flyer in me
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Tell me who flyer than me
The pack is sewed up in my jeans
Got the diamonds on my heart
And they working like freezer
Ya friend mad I don't need her
Damn she such a skeezer
She basic so I got her some shell top Adidas
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Writer(s): Kassidy Miranda
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