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dominic fike - dogfight cypher lyrics

[intro]
i got my water
i got my water in there
mmm

[verse]
in a two seater, two feet from the finish
yo’ b+tch is shotgun, drawin’ [?] to plot twist
up in that cosmic or
most of rhymes bigger
right close to my side n+gga
im growin’, sh+t, i need a new wardrobe
want a new porsche, i think you need a new forbes list
of course no n+gga ever givin’ me my portion
i had to steal, extort n+ggas to give me more sh+t
made me more sick in the brain, pain and torment
i get it now, they had to sit me down
tell me ‘bout origin, who i was born with
f+ck ‘em, i tell ‘em all suck a d+ck
f+ck with me, f+ck with this
n+ggas colorblind, they f+ckin with me like whoop or sit, uh+uh
i don’t make cracker music, i don’t make n+gga music
i make trigger music for middle school kids who finna shoot sh+t and stab b+tches
white and black b+tches, light and fat b+tches, alike, what?
alike, yes
mic in the left and that knife in my right hand, i’m finna swipe at the neck
and when the knife’ll get bent, i’ma fight with that mic stand
swipe fans, and they windpipes sprayin’
be like d+mn, d+mn they with this blood on my white vans
“oo, what a sight dom”
“ay, i don’t fight fair”
wait wait wait wait, look look
runnin’ my mouth i feel like light joggin’
might not work, like off
tonight i work, double up my time she
double up my rhyme scheme
where the mother f+cker talkin like he finna fight me
ay find em, tell ‘er where i been hidin
tell ‘er, uh f+ck f+ck, ay aight, cool cool

- dominic fike lyrics

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