squillo - dawn lyrics
[chorus: squillo]
this my year and i’m finna blow (fah)
i put it on god that i ain’t [?] (fah)
i’m scream, “f+ck 12,” while i’m [?] (d+mn, what)
i’ll step on whatever, n+gga, yeah, i’m bold (fah)
and i’m bored of the clones, sh+t’s getting old (yeah)
i’m up on your muh’f+ckin’ block, [he a troll?]
[?] flex, yeah, that n+gga ho (lay that n+gga down, b+tch)
slide on his block, i’ma [aim out the?] scope
you slide on this block and i’m uppin’ the pole
to the clones, you know that i own
and i’m smoking your father, he getting me stoned (fah)
last time we seen him, we did a n+gga wrong (fah, fah)
we kings of the sound, you know who we are
we smoking your mother, you know this sh+t strong
we spinning these blocks in the muh’f+ckin’ dawn (yeah)
[verse 1: squillo]
n+ggas bе talking that sh+t, in reality, wanna be me
thеse n+ggas be p+ssy, come see me
i feel like i’m jordan, i’m uppin’ the 3+peat
i ain’t never hiding, lil’ n+gga, come peek me
f+ckin’ your b+tch in the telly, come treat me
ain’t none of you n+ggas can really defeat me
they p+ssy, they really tryna leak me
they mad as f+ck, them n+ggas can’t [see?] me
i hop in that muh’f+ckin’ truck
i’ll spin a n+gga block with no f+cks
these n+ggas ain’t about it, they a [dub?]
i’ll sell a n+gga body like some muh’f+ckin’ drugs
[?] on his feet like a muh’f+ckin’ rug
i’m f+ckin’ this b+tch, i do not wanna hug
she think she backdooring, she catching these slugs
[?] like a muh’f+ckin’ mug
[chorus: squillo]
this my year and i’m finna blow (fah)
i put it on god that i ain’t [?] (fah)
i’m scream, “f+ck 12,” while i’m [?] (d+mn, what)
i’ll step on whatever, n+gga, yeah, i’m bold (fah)
and i’m bored of the clones, sh+t’s getting old (yeah)
i’m up on your muh’f+ckin’ block, [he a troll?]
[?] flex, yeah, that n+gga ho (lay that n+gga down, b+tch)
slide on his block, i’ma [aim out the?] scope
you slide on this block and i’m uppin’ the pole
to the clones, you know that i own
and i’m smoking your father, he getting me stoned (fah)
last time we seen him, we did a n+gga wrong (fah, fah)
we kings of the sound, you know who we are
we smoking your mother, you know this sh+t strong (ayy, ayy)
we spinning these blocks in the muh’f+ckin’ dawn (ayy, ayy, on god)
[verse 2: dolly]
(on god)
me and squillo the dynamic duo (on god)
high as a planet, b+tch, i’m on pluto
canada goose, shoutout justin trudeau
[?], n+gga, you can do more
wrestle a n+gga but i’m not sumo
wrestle a n+gga, rey mysterio
on my mama, i don’t [?]
reppin’ the [fits? feds?], that was too close
d+ck riding n+ggas, man, you too old
your b+tch said i’m too cold
f+ck that b+tch then i go
tell that b+tch to know her role
everything i touch is gold
she not mine, why would i post?
give me mind and then i ghost (give me mind and then i ghost)
put on my number (n)ine, hit a pose
if the feds ask, i don’t know
put a mask over my nose
and i heard your gang broke, yeah
my gang countin’ rolls, yeah
[?], cody rhodes, yeah
that ho do the most, yeah
i get locked up and i’m telling a lie
ride on my wave, i’m a radical guy
these n+ggas broke, want a piece of my pie
d+ck sucking me, man, these n+ggas is bi
i’m with my n+ggas, i’m always gon’ ride, pause
swear to god, don’t even like y’all
i can’t look her in the eyeball
og [?]
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