Off Da Dome

I got it on me homie what you tryna do
Fucking with my nigga yeah got blood on my shoe
Bitch i come up from the Burke yeah from 22
And i got the forty on me bitch i love to shoot
With my niggas and yeah we steady chilling
Run up on us my niggas get to killing
Hanging with OG's nigga not no fucking children
Bitch i don't hang with no rats yeah they get to squealing
Pass it to my nigga drippy yeah we got to heal
Yeah these snake ass niggas never ever kept it real
Bitch I'm really trapping working nigga fuck a deal
My Ese's trapping yeah you know he got the deals

The glock hold a 24 i call it Kobe
They talking that shit but don't know me
Got the gun they think they gone fold me
My brothers my G's they my homies
These niggas they think that i owe them
They fucking with me i'ma show them
Yeah i got the pistol i'll blow them
I'm the chosen one i'm the gold one
He want all the smoke we spinning again
We hearing the sirens then we jump the fence
We want all the Coups and want all Benz
I fuck with my bros fuck all them new friends
If she is a hoe i replace her with gem's
He say i ain't stepping step on him with Tim's
That bitch she is bad she looking like Kim
Fuck them nigga's that don't want me to win

This off of the dome this off of the dome
We sipping Patron my nigga he gone
Know some real trappers that trap at they home
Know some real trappers who trap out the phone
Tryna make a million off of this song
Got the forty on me i'm not alone
Got the forty on me i don't do shows
Don't fuck with bitches cause them niggas hoes
Them niggas fake them niggas drones
Taking my flow yeah he a clone
Worked for this shit got it on me own
These niggas broke they sleep on they foam
We drinking Patron and we rolling up
Them pussies yeah you know that they know wassup
He was shooting but he outta luck
My niggas you know that they don't give a fuck



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Writer(s): Richard Rivera
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