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Do They? Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Yeah
Look
I remember looking at things I can't afford
I remember hot boxing whips Honda Accord
Now they wanna hop on the wave swim to shore
Do they really make real music anymore?
I remember looking at things I can't afford
I remember hot boxing whips Honda Accord
Now they wanna hop on the wave swim to shore
Do they really make real music anymore?
Thumbing through the bands you can see it in my cuticles
Even without money I'm the man ain't nothing new to you
You give a nigga comfort baby girl I can get used to you
These niggas always mad at me like nigga what I do to you
They say I'm gassed up nigga light my way
When you always keep it real that's the price you pay
But I always keep it real I cannot fake mine
And she love to throw that ass for me on FaceTime
(She do!)
And I'm always making hits going back to back
I got the game on my shoulders running laps for laps
These niggas never keep it real they playing cap for cap
And when I'm done with her dawg you can have her back
I'm In the club like the game on the line
I take them big shots
I am not with the haha's
I am not Chris Rock
Road to the money my nigga they ain't no pit stops
They say that my timing is now just check your wrist watch
I remember looking at things I can't afford
I remember hot boxing whips Honda Accord
Now they wanna hop on the wave swim to shore
Do they really make real music anymore?
I remember looking at things I can't afford
I remember hot boxing whips Honda Accord
Now they wanna hop on the wave swim to shore
Do they really make real music anymore?
I came in like fuck these niggas
Like shorty on a diet I just watch my figures
And my bae bomb lick her just like Bombay
Eat her just like soul food
All that's on my entree
It's like
Flat tires how I leak with the pressure
Yeah y'all had a good run y'all get a E for effort
Now
I'm on go mode ain't no moving in slow mo
Studio my dojo
Got the game in a choke hold
I'm just too elite
Like the socks on ya feet
I came to compete
I came to claim the spot y'all
Claiming to reach
I'm reaching all the heights y'all
Claiming to see
Man
Penmanship immaculate
Say they got the hands on the crown like I ain't grasping it
I'm the future of this shit my nigga ain't no masking it
And when it come to top five you better put my ass in it
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