Dopamine (3am at Hartsfield-Jackson) Lyrics

What do I know

Follow my nose

Looking for yams and side of

Some rolls

Barbecue brisket

And chips by the load

Ate out her Pussy

With shots of patron

Threw up my meal

Bout a block from my home

Bitch

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

I had figured the love

We invested was true

On some onlyfans shit

I just thought she could blow

Out to Atlanta

Not looking for smoke

Smoke

Fy to LA

And we on

On

And we on and we on and we on

Til her man hit me up on some

"Nigga I own"

Ain't really that deep but as deep as I'll go

Open her ass with my tongue in the fold

If I'm fucking on white then I'm making it snow

Cuz This girl is abominable as I'll go

SSX tricky

My dicky the goat

Never been brittle

I swivel the oak

Stuart ain't

Little I'm big as a boat

You talking showers

I'm making it soak

Knocking a puck

There a goal in her throat

Icy that ring ain't bring nothing but jokes

Shit we can't wrestle while holding the ropes

Roping me up I got lynched when I spoke

It ain't nothing to fuck on a nigga

You conquered the race by subtracting the figures

Can sit on nine but you swallow much bigger

As odd as a shiver

Your daddy hates niggas

A sum of the times

Continue the legacy

A slave in the mind

Just fucking my head you see ducking the signs

The hatred inside is something of mine

Our stars are aligned

I'll fuck the oppressor and coddle a lie

Just squished on my mellow

Should charge you a fine

Hoe

I

Do better

When you

Off my line

Yo

I get cheddar

Where there's smoke there fire

Oh

Out of my mind

Been out for a while

I don't deal Pennies and nickles or dimes

Just hand me ten thousand for wasting my

The Stockholm of victims it comes by design

Just hand me ten thousand for wasting my

Yeah

I

Do better

When you

Off my line

Yo

I get cheddar

Where there's smoke there fire

Oh

Gimme some time

Might block yo iPhone

Asking my mans like

Where my mine go?

That aint

That aint right