
What Do You Feel Dom Corleo
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Yeah, smoking in my tech, yeah
Slime em in my tech, yeah
Off the shrooms, i see clear
Sipping lean, ion sip no beer
Ion pop no more percs, im clear
But im poppin this perc for the one time
Fucking this hoe, but i only do one time
Fuck all the hate, cause i know that its my time
Fuck all the hate, yeah i stay up on my grind
Get on the beat and i eat up like lunchtime
Im in new york im a lunch box
I got a pole thats on me i dont do boxing
Me and my plug we the batman and new robin
Remember i was broke as fuck i ain't do boxing
But i got a blade and i still chop it
I ain't wanna get in the cheeks, but i still got it
Everything i rock unique, yeah im still poppin
Look at me popping my shit, bitch
Huh, you ain't on shit, bitch
I just went in bought a rick, fit
Look at me spreading my racks, bitch
I got the cheese like im him
Im in this shit like a bad kid
I ain't even need no adlibs
Walk in this hoe with the cash, yeah
If drag on the flow, she got adlibs
Walk in this hoe with the cash, yeah
I got the cheese like im him
Slime em in my tech, yeah
Off the shrooms, i see clear
Sipping lean, ion sip no beer
Ion pop no more percs, im clear
But im poppin this perc for the one time
Fucking this hoe, but i only do one time
Fuck all the hate, cause i know that its my time
Fuck all the hate, yeah i stay up on my grind
Get on the beat and i eat up like lunchtime
Im in new york im a lunch box
I got a pole thats on me i dont do boxing
Me and my plug we the batman and new robin
Remember i was broke as fuck i ain't do boxing
But i got a blade and i still chop it
I ain't wanna get in the cheeks, but i still got it
Everything i rock unique, yeah im still poppin
Look at me popping my shit, bitch
Huh, you ain't on shit, bitch
I just went in bought a rick, fit
Look at me spreading my racks, bitch
I got the cheese like im him
Im in this shit like a bad kid
I ain't even need no adlibs
Walk in this hoe with the cash, yeah
If drag on the flow, she got adlibs
Walk in this hoe with the cash, yeah
I got the cheese like im him
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