domo genesis - sundace kids lyrics
[intro]
yeah!
biyatch!
brrrrrat!
(laughs)
[verse 1: domo genesis]
take ten, then ya reach for ya gun
leave a n-gga laying out to leak in the sun
i can’t, be a b-tch about a g on the run
wanted in 50 cities for depletin’ they funds
b-tch i’m an outlaw
swing right hand, southpaw
blaze fire to the ceiling make they house fall
paranoid so whenever i’m in doubt, draw
i’m getting money m-th-f-cka what about y’all?
raw from the womb, the tomb
under the moon for your saloon with goons
b-tch, we making it rain, a monsoon platoon
steady bringing the pain, my next dues at noon, fully loaded!
swear that imma bring it to whoever really want it
done with these beginners n-gga, show me my opponent, and
please know we smoking weed all day
haters want a n-gga doa
i’m getting money n-gga
[hook: hodgy beats & domo genesis]
naaaaaaa naaaaaaaa naaaaaaa naaa naaaaa naaa na
imma outlaw
i got everybody plottin’ on my downfall
naaaa naa naaaaa naaa naaa naaaa naaaa
imma make you hate me ’till you love me
young n-gga gettin’ to the money, uh!
[verse 2: hodgy beats]
im an outlaw, you better know who we are (we are)
k!llas that’s who we are (that’s who we are)
make him take a visit to the d.r. (hm? yeahhh)
aim and squeeze an ar-16 bar
can’t find me on the radar
i’m off it in a beam-off
i’ll choke you like a mean cough
don’t consider me a boss
n-gga i am the boss
he tried to front i took his shines, then he ran d. moss
flunkin’ -ss n-ggas just coated can-dy straws
park her like a sea saw
come around my block and give my n-ggas cut your feet off
hodgy beats!
he at the beach gettin’ beat off
that’s because a n-gga hot chilly sauce, you weak sauce
fully loaded!
my guns is tired, sweatin’ tombs of fire
feedin penalties of death like dennis mcguire
i’m gettin’ even steven on you lizzy mcguires
[hook]
[interlude]
any man that doesn’t want to cooperate, i’ll make him wish he hadn’t been born
[verse 3: domo genesis]
i’m seein’ red like it’s february
bringin’ fire to you yellow bellies
actin’ rowdy, but you h-lla scary
talkin loudest, but you never ready
n-ggas [?], yeah i’m gettin’ paid
every motion set yo whole sh-t ablaze, ya ho amazed
i’m coastal with these oceanic waves, ya so [?]
well behave when i come through the set
or you could press ya luck and play a game of russian roulette
young n-gga run the money, yeah i come for the check
comin’ up, but i ain’t close to gettin’ comfortable yet
drugs, money, and s-x
the wild west, we about all
word up to pac, i’m an outlaw
uh!
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