In Your Dome Lyrics

Lapper low Lapper low Lapper low

See me now see me now see me now

Lapper low Lapper low low low

And no guts no glory

This my story

Can't be poorly

Say you love me surely

I guess I'll see you in the morning

Failed my test shoulda had a coupe

Money I can't get back man I can't

Recouped

Pain in my eyes like a troubled youth

They ain't 100 they ain't 100

I'll be by the blast door ready to blast off

I was by Brigadiers forced me to quit decision cleared

And now they want to act right

Had to tell my girl I do my thing regardless

I'm overwhelmed and I'm heartless

Room needs plastered

Room full of mold

Stepdad left he's old

Heard gunshots last night

And it didn't faze me

But I woke out my sleep I got PTSD

Brother told me keep a ten at all times

Times it again and again at all times

Make it back if I shake it back

Only losses that I took were niggas being losers

Quick one ahh yeah that's the booster

Blast off I think of what I thought of

Up late nights

I call it late nights

Cut her off she too quixotic

Bad to the bone she exotic

Oh God I Jaw-lock it

Deadlock it if me press pon it

Press play gyal you waan wind pon it

Me know you bad to the bone

Gwan girl show me

Oh God oh God show me