docter420 – simold lyrics
[chorus: docter420]
stackin’ my money right here, i’m with simold
wrist is so icey, got a rollie it gold
rappin’ and stackin’ my money behold
opps on the block, yeah imma make ’em all fold
my cup is so muddy, not talkin’ no mold
my room filled with ice, i know it so cold
could k!ll all my opps even with a blindfold
b+tches control me, yeah i hate simold
stackin’ my money right here, i’m with simold
wrist is so icey, got a rollie it gold
rappin’ and stackin’ my money behold
opps on the block, yeah imma make ’em all fold
my cup is so muddy, not talkin’ no mold
my room filled with ice, i know it so cold
could k!ll all my opps even with a blindfold
b+tches control me, yeah i hate simold
[verse 1: docter420]
mixin’ the lean with the activis
simold be sippin’ some activis
whippin’ it in the big body benz
don’t want you, b+tch why you act like this
you ain’t my opp you too little
can’t stand you but i’m not a cripple
i dont talk to no one in the middle
codeine in my molly it sizzle
simold gettin dizzy from xans, seein’ double his hands
now that im rappin’ gettin’ double my fans
now that im sippin’ got wok in my hands
poppin’ some percs while i’m countin’ some bads
they on the block, gotta move on the opps
pull up on the block made two bodies drop
stackin’ my racks, and they fell from the top
opps on the block, so i made my gun pop
[chorus: docter420]
stackin’ my money right here, i’m with simold
wrist is so icey, got a rollie it gold
rappin’ and stackin’ my money behold
opps on the block, yeah imma make ’em all fold
my cup is so muddy, not talkin’ no mold
my room filled with ice, i know it so cold
could k!ll all my opps even with a blindfold
b+tches control me, yeah i hate simold
stackin’ my money right here, i’m with simold
wrist is so icey, got a rollie it gold
rappin’ and stackin’ my money behold
opps on the block, yeah imma make ’em all fold
my cup is so muddy, not talkin’ no mold
my room filled with ice, i know it so cold
could k!ll all my opps even with a blindfold
b+tches control me, yeah i hate simold
[verse 2: docter420]
i’m gon’ shoot these bullets right into you
i don’t need a break like an interlude
i’m roasting these opps like a barbecue
my opps won’t be getting my gratitude
stackin’ my money ’til that sh+t ain’t bend
don’t like you opps you ain’t my friends
fifties and hundreds i don’t got no 10s
b+tch you a rat, we can’t make amends
i don’t want these opps they fightin’ my goons
gon’ tie ’em up like they some balloons
yeah i’m stackin’ my racks but i’m not a rackoon
it feel like my birthday it’s really in june
all of my opps they in fumes
everyone lovin my tunes
backyard got a lagoon
i got like a hundred doubloons
[chorus: docter420]
stackin’ my money right here, i’m with simold
wrist is so icey, got a rollie it gold
rappin’ and stackin’ my money behold
opps on the block, yeah imma make ’em all fold
my cup is so muddy, not talkin’ no mold
my room filled with ice, i know it so cold
could k!ll all my opps even with a blindfold
b+tches control me, yeah i hate simold
stackin’ my money right here, i’m with simold
wrist is so icey, got a rollie it gold
rappin’ and stackin’ my money behold
opps on the block, yeah imma make ’em all fold
my cup is so muddy, not talkin’ no mold
my room filled with ice, i know it so cold
could k!ll all my opps even with a blindfold
b+tches control me, yeah i hate simold
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