Dashboard ft. Sosa Glizzo Lyrics

220 On the dash

Foot heavy on the gas

Just hope I don't crash

Going that fast

Dope of gas

Got 220 on the dash

All the whips got 220 on the dash

220 On the dash

Foot heavy on the gas

Just hope I don't crash

Going that fast

Dope of gas

Got 220 on the dash

All the whips got 220 on the dash

220 On the dash vroom diablo

Plug Pablo

Head Honcho

Savage Macho

Get you got yo

1-time fuck roscoe

Yea nigga I'm a blow it like a snot nosed

Any day broad day if it's Tuesday give him hot shells like a taco

Watch his big man fall like tacko

Fuck his vest headshots headshots whoa

Look at this mess here

Done fucked up my fresh air's

I step out like I need some fresh air

By the way y'all I'm having my best year

Any bullshit come my way I'm James Harden with the stepback

Yeah I had a little setback

But it's all about the get back

I'm working harder than some wetbacks

I fucked ya moms now in ya stepdad

I came up from nothing on the floor was where I slept at

But I don't regret that

It just made me want more I couldn't accept that

Now I'm like let's do it

Nike where them checks at

Knick game courtside next to Spike Lee getting the refs mad

I need a big house with a guest pad

Security you need a guest pass

Ballin! So she threw it at me like a chest pass

Screaming gang gang why you rep that

If you a real boss where your reps at

Assets at

Flashing packs I'm like nigga where the rest at

That's word

220 On the dash

Foot heavy on the gas

Just hope I don't crash

Going that fast

Dope of gas

Got 220 on the dash

All the whips got 220 on the dash

220 On the dash

Foot heavy on the gas

Just hope I don't crash

Going that fast

Dope of gas

Got 220 on the dash

All the whips got 220 on the dash

Too focus on chicken bitch

I'm gotta get hella rich

Big plays all day

Make bread every day

Yeah stack cheddar bitch

Can't get line by no thot

I gotta beretta bitch

When you get that bread lil nigga

They suck it the sloppiest

Feens really bugging

They hitting my line

So I gotta hit em

Lil bitch is you bugging

Could never be broke

I'm balling like Simmons

She give me throat

I thought I was broke

Go back to yo nigga

I lick my fingers

Swiping my brows

I think I'm that nigga

If it ain't about money

Then whats the discussion

You niggaz be bugging

All I see is the money

All I want is the money

So ima get money

Remember no shoes

Remember no bitches or food in my tummy

Now I trap every day

Keep a sack on me and I'm not fronting

220 On the dash

Foot heavy on the gas

Just hope I don't crash

Going that fast

Dope of gas

Got 220 on the dash

All the whips got 220 on the dash

220 On the dash

Foot heavy on the gas

Just hope I don't crash

Going that fast

Dope of gas

Got 220 on the dash

All the whips got 220 on the dash