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dopesmoothies - 105.9 lyrics

(verse one: dopesmoothies)
yea, smooth jazz sh-t
i give a f-ck about a boof -ss b-tch
came down and i made that loot that quick
my sh-t flat baby deja say “do that sh-t”
came back down, now they lookin’ like who dat?
cracks down .. they confused at
how i move that dope, i just moved back
you too close n-gga, move back (move!)
still love most, never lose that (that, that, that)
when the police banged on me
i sued
when them b-tch n-ggas changed on me
i moved
think i ain’t got it on me, you snoozed
and you know they say you snooze
(suppressor sound)
thru ya, lose ooze
woop-woop
too late n-gga too loose
beep-beep
i got the keys to ya freak-freak
(and the jeep)
ain’t gotta worry bout me
imma be me
(n-ggas can’t stand me)
gonna know it’s me when you see me hmm
and i like weed, like leafly hmm
you see weed and you geek-geek, mmm
you under-siege like d.c., mmm
colonize me gotta beat me, mmm
i’ma die shooting like a g-g
add another g
gun obvi a glock
when gennady golovkin
ya body get rocked then
everybody shocked
he was obvi a opp
thought he’d never be a body of chalk
he surprised that he got what he died for
what you gonna slide for?
who you gonna ride for?
and i say this often
better play with caution
now i know why they wanna see me dead (dead)
if i go plat they gonna know they failed (fail)
if i go back they gonna throw me sh-lls (sh-lls)
hold up those plaques lemme show my tail (tell)
i’m still tippin’ like forgi- (g’s)
-ato, don’t wanna here bout no beef (beef)
i don’t care nothin’ bout no tweets (tweet)
show me the money better show me
(show me, show me!)

(verse two: szn)
she get under my skin
pray for all of my sins
stacking up on them grands, yea
meet me outside
meet me outside
imma hit it like that
shawty know i keep it 3000 like stacks
spend a couple hundreds, imma get it right
think i fell in love and she love me right back
n-ggas all fake, man, n-ggas all cap
ion do violence, i keep it all rap (sh-t, i do!)
back to the city and it’s still is a trap
and i’m back in the moe
and they know that i’m back in this b-tch
i love all the girls that be stacking they chips
stacking up money like stacking the chips
she know i got it no acting and sh-t
my wrist go get patek no acting an sh-t
back in the leaf, they want static and sh-t
hop in a uber i’m back with the sh-ts
i got a baddie she coming to me
i can’t afford to be having no beef
i just want cheddar
i’m back with the cheese
(back on the wayyy)

ayy ayyy
ayy ayyy

(outro: ione davina)
(if you had to guess how many steps were between
you and your idea of peace
how many steps would you say there are)

- dopesmoothies lyrics

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