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(Domo Genesis)

It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker
High time save a page, already know the name
Doms in this bitch I mean real sh*t taking place
Money the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava Flav
(Hodgy Beats)
Let me take my off.
Five, four, three, two, one bitch.
Hodgy bout to logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores
My flow be like you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door.
I'm and, if, but and or.
(Domo)
what the fuck is you talking bout if you ain't gettin no money huh?
Broke n*ggas is talking loud I you n*ggas is funny bruh.
We the fuck is up 2012, clutch as fuck.
lifestyle, slow me down, double cup.
(Hodgy)
Old school visions, rhyme
I hands five o' clock, when your bitch lands by six.
She will be better than the next n*gga, this man
Pockets up like a sick gland killing your whole ambition
Bitch.
(Domo)
My hat says high cause that's exactly how I bitch,
All I need is green grass and gold on my bitch,
Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick
drew the master plan and Domo hit the kill switch.
(Hodgy)
I'm young fellow guy by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles, Too busy in the meadows high.
Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners.
Hardwood an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt.
Get it?
(Domo)
A phantom you never hand a rapper eating cannibal
She refuse so I let her drink it like it's Danimals.
Handsome she wanna be with standing by camera crews
I let her and dream cause none of them wishes tangible.
(Hodgy)
I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, all about the Benjamins
That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't even with them.
Call a ho then a ho, I'm also dope across the rope
Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til off your throat.
(Domo)
shut the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep.
The shit he speak got him all ansty his Christmas week.
Silly me, riding with several with slim physiques.
And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks.
(Hodgy)
fatigue, Bape boxes for the league
No ghetto and weaves down to the sleeve, for the fees
If packaged be petite know how to roll up my weed
Her doing's the deed and she don't really need shit.
(Domo)
asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel they got ditched.
Just look for the influence, I be under that and
a headlock when it come to that grip
You ain't never met a done in that sick.
(Hodgy)
I'm the best yet the I'm the best thing next
I bet I'll mess with presets and jet around all vets.
That don't know how to let go; this is filled with a bunch of grey hair
souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho.
(Domo)
Hey get out of the way cause i'm going AWOL
Bitch lay off the gas that they giving your head dog,
Thinking you better than me will get you taked off,
You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs.
(Hodgy)
More luxurious a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats,
Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own
I ain't I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin
At our shows that we be bugging groupie and we buzzin.
(Domo)
So me in the trap; it's going down.
MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown.
(Hodgy)
Cops me for a DUI prohibition
We don't need you to stop and listen.
Wang Bitch.