From The Dome Lyrics

Umm

Gang, Gang

I thought you was down to ride

Baby, why you switchin' sides

Baby, you so fine I'm glad that you mine

When I'm in my feelings, I'm just in my mind

When I think about you, yeah, it's all the time

I'ma Leo and I love you, but I ain't lion

When we find no hidin

When we find no quitting

You say I act suspicious

Because your beauty make me nervous

Because your beauty make me nervous

I'm swerving

Tryna get to you, baby, it's just me and you

Baby, don't you know I'm can't fuck with these bitches

You know it's just me and you on the way to the riches

On the way to the millions, tryna get in a crib

In the hills, just me and you for life

And you know that's so right, aye

Tryna make you my wife, that's right

Money comin' in like vroom, got me like ooh

I don't know what to do if I don't got you

I know a couple niggas scamming

We conniving

Baby, how can I give my heart to someone else

If you have it yourself

I am not wealth-y

But I'm still gettin' money

How dare you call me broke?

I'ma get it on my own

Tryna get to the rolls, tryna get to them bowls

Man y'all niggas fake, with them fake diamonds

Man, you niggas stay wildin

And you niggas not it

And your bitch nails, they is not it

And you still wearin' trues that's not in

Man you niggas disgusting

Ridin' in a cutlass, my chains they glis

My diamonds, they hit, that is not no drip

So tell me where's your drip

Niggas be talkin, I don't really know

Magazine full of hollows

My bankroll is pretty long

My wrist and my Glock is two-toned, woah

My circle small like Cheerios

Who is that lookin' through the peephole

But I don't got no peephole

So I look just through the window

My time valuable, but it is not no rollie

My car dashed in, ain't talkin' Khloe

People who thought they was right, they just got left

How you think you hit your shot

But you made a mess