Dat Dank
I'm still in a whip
Smoking that dank
Round my city yeah
Ten years in this bitch
I don't feel a thing for real
Like really uh
Yeah I got bodies
That shit a hobby
I'm on a high
Then I pop molly
Run it
Money
Great Ice
We gettin' honey
We don't got shit
No nothing to lose
We ready for war
So bring on a fight
We got the knives
And we got the white
We got the stripes
Now we got the hype
Every time I lose my shit
I find myself to be the same as before uh
Just little spark and I can lose my temper
I finna blow
Wo
I don't want more
All that I got
All that I own
That's how I grow
But I ain't a plant
Fly Jordy
Highlight the glow
High like the woah
High like the woah
Okay let's go
I'm still in a whip
Smoking that dank
Round my city yeah
Ten years in this bitch
I don't feel a thing for real
Like really uh
Yeah I got bodies
That shit a hobby
I'm on a high
Then I pop molly
Run it
Money
Great Ice
We gettin' honey
I'm still in a whip
Smoking that dank
Round my city yeah
Ten years in this bitch
I don't feel a thing for real
Like really uh
Yeah I got bodies
That shit a hobby
I'm on a high
Then I pop molly
Run it
Money
Great Ice
We gettin' honey
Smoking that dank
Round my city yeah
Ten years in this bitch
I don't feel a thing for real
Like really uh
Yeah I got bodies
That shit a hobby
I'm on a high
Then I pop molly
Run it
Money
Great Ice
We gettin' honey
We don't got shit
No nothing to lose
We ready for war
So bring on a fight
We got the knives
And we got the white
We got the stripes
Now we got the hype
Every time I lose my shit
I find myself to be the same as before uh
Just little spark and I can lose my temper
I finna blow
Wo
I don't want more
All that I got
All that I own
That's how I grow
But I ain't a plant
Fly Jordy
Highlight the glow
High like the woah
High like the woah
Okay let's go
I'm still in a whip
Smoking that dank
Round my city yeah
Ten years in this bitch
I don't feel a thing for real
Like really uh
Yeah I got bodies
That shit a hobby
I'm on a high
Then I pop molly
Run it
Money
Great Ice
We gettin' honey
I'm still in a whip
Smoking that dank
Round my city yeah
Ten years in this bitch
I don't feel a thing for real
Like really uh
Yeah I got bodies
That shit a hobby
I'm on a high
Then I pop molly
Run it
Money
Great Ice
We gettin' honey
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Desjourdy
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