DoloStickedUp
(Is Reece crazy?)
On the e-way going hella fast
Finna see the plug cause I'm down to my last
I think I'm a car cause I'm always off the gas
Nerd ass nigga need to go and touch some grass
Every day I'm tryna get that motherfucking cash
Pull up on em (Fsst)
(Skir Skir)
Then I dash
Run up on a nigga for that motherfucking bag
When we finna slide grab the glocks with the mag
Looking for that nigga all day, where you at?
(Yo where the fuck this nigga at man?)
Swear to god yo whole fuckin clique goin' out sad
(Niggas is real life fucking goofies bruh)
Emptied out the whole fucking clip, now you ash
Finna put these motherfucking rappers in the trash
(You fucking suck)
I fucked your bitch, but I don't wanna brag
I'm with the shits so I don't wipe my ass
Young nigga shit, I don't know how to act
Dolo sticked up, bitch I don't never lack
10 songs today, I do not know how I do it
(Reece how the fuck you do that shit man?)
If I see some pape, man you know I'm going to it
(You know that shit nigga)
Say you higher than me
Nigga you gon have to prove it
Smoking too much, man I think I'm going stupid
Pos-Posted with your bitch
And you know I'm going stupid
(And you know i'm going stupid)
It's something on my hip
That's gonna leave you going through it
She wanna see my phone
But it ain't no going through it
(Nah)
If I put it in your mouth
Lil bitch you better not chew it
You figuring shit out, boy but I already knew it
Just got a check, hit the mall, then I blew it
(I motherfucking blew it)
You thinking she ain't fucking with that nigga?
Boy you foolish
(You so motherfucking stupid)
Switching up yo gangs
Oh I guess this week you boolin'?
FN gon hit you now your mama leaving tulips
Water on my neck you know a nigga had to pool it
Don't know what the fuck you reaching for
But boy you need to cool it
Got the world inside my hands
It's time for me to rule it
(Aye young Reece nigga GLM shit nigga)
(Shoutout Music Junkies, we takin' shit over)
(Finna rule the world nigga)
(R.I.P. Draco, R.I.P. Mooski man)
(Rest in peace to my niggas man)
On the e-way going hella fast
Finna see the plug cause I'm down to my last
I think I'm a car cause I'm always off the gas
Nerd ass nigga need to go and touch some grass
Every day I'm tryna get that motherfucking cash
Pull up on em (Fsst)
(Skir Skir)
Then I dash
Run up on a nigga for that motherfucking bag
When we finna slide grab the glocks with the mag
Looking for that nigga all day, where you at?
(Yo where the fuck this nigga at man?)
Swear to god yo whole fuckin clique goin' out sad
(Niggas is real life fucking goofies bruh)
Emptied out the whole fucking clip, now you ash
Finna put these motherfucking rappers in the trash
(You fucking suck)
I fucked your bitch, but I don't wanna brag
I'm with the shits so I don't wipe my ass
Young nigga shit, I don't know how to act
Dolo sticked up, bitch I don't never lack
10 songs today, I do not know how I do it
(Reece how the fuck you do that shit man?)
If I see some pape, man you know I'm going to it
(You know that shit nigga)
Say you higher than me
Nigga you gon have to prove it
Smoking too much, man I think I'm going stupid
Pos-Posted with your bitch
And you know I'm going stupid
(And you know i'm going stupid)
It's something on my hip
That's gonna leave you going through it
She wanna see my phone
But it ain't no going through it
(Nah)
If I put it in your mouth
Lil bitch you better not chew it
You figuring shit out, boy but I already knew it
Just got a check, hit the mall, then I blew it
(I motherfucking blew it)
You thinking she ain't fucking with that nigga?
Boy you foolish
(You so motherfucking stupid)
Switching up yo gangs
Oh I guess this week you boolin'?
FN gon hit you now your mama leaving tulips
Water on my neck you know a nigga had to pool it
Don't know what the fuck you reaching for
But boy you need to cool it
Got the world inside my hands
It's time for me to rule it
(Aye young Reece nigga GLM shit nigga)
(Shoutout Music Junkies, we takin' shit over)
(Finna rule the world nigga)
(R.I.P. Draco, R.I.P. Mooski man)
(Rest in peace to my niggas man)
Credits
Writer(s): Glm Reece
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