I am a man of relationships
People around me got to know the presence of greatness they in
If I loved you I know you can attest to the statements I give
M.O.B on my chest
Had me faded for a minute
Never struggled growing up
Got grown and understood
Germs made sure I was good
Always thankful for my n*****
We was at our lows
Now my brothers own The Heights
Family moved down south, spending holidays alone
Cause my girl with her family and my daughter with her mom
But I get her back tomorrow
And she can't spend a whole holiday without her dad
I mean I guess she could and I mean I guess she have
But it makes me kind of sad
I sent Ant a couple raps
He said "Dom you can rap but I wanna hear a story"
But he know the stories that we share too crazy
Not telling my business before any label pays me
Not telling all my business they just using it against me
Thirsty for my life my biography is quenching
Conditional support the relationships are pending
Events for developers the e-vite was just sent to me
Since I developed into a goat I'm attending
Little league rappers trying hard to be on the kid team
No team it's just me
No lean I'm straight up it's just trees
It help me so I keep my composure
Not burning bridges with my trustees
Look dude
You still moving like rooks do
Blasting promoters they didn't book you
That is not a good move
Claudine Ewing just hit me up with some good news
A good relationship that I had to put to good use
Repair relationships that didn't have to really go bad
Seasonal friends I cut them off and they nomad
Damn I meant so mad
Old rappers fifty nine and fifty and they both cap
Claiming they got hits I really doubt it they got no slaps
No monthly listeners acting like it's all motion
I sever this I'm Severus I show you all the potions
It's medicine it might be killing me but it's devotion
I play the game until they blow the whistle Ed Snowden
You listening cause somehow my style gets stolen
Trying to hunt on my land
You can't, that's poaching
You tryna hate the player you can't I'm coaching
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I am a man of relationships
People around me got to know the presence of greatness they in
If I loved you I know you can attest to the statements I give
M.O.B on my chest
Had me faded for a minute
Never struggled growing up
Got grown and understood
Germs made sure I was good
Always thankful for my n*****
We was at our lows
Now my brothers own The Heights
Family moved down south, spending holidays alone
Cause my girl with her family and my daughter with her mom
But I get her back tomorrow
And she can't spend a whole holiday without her dad
I mean I guess she could and I mean I guess she have
But it makes me kind of sad
I sent Ant a couple raps
He said "Dom you can rap but I wanna hear a story"
But he know the stories that we share too crazy
Not telling my business before any label pays me
Not telling all my business they just using it against me
Thirsty for my life my biography is quenching
Conditional support the relationships are pending
Events for developers the e-vite was just sent to me
Since I developed into a goat I'm attending
Little league rappers trying hard to be on the kid team
No team it's just me
No lean I'm straight up it's just trees
It help me so I keep my composure
Not burning bridges with my trustees
Look dude
You still moving like rooks do
Blasting promoters they didn't book you
That is not a good move
Claudine Ewing just hit me up with some good news
A good relationship that I had to put to good use
Repair relationships that didn't have to really go bad
Seasonal friends I cut them off and they nomad
Damn I meant so mad
Old rappers fifty nine and fifty and they both cap
Claiming they got hits I really doubt it they got no slaps
No monthly listeners acting like it's all motion
I sever this I'm Severus I show you all the potions
It's medicine it might be killing me but it's devotion
I play the game until they blow the whistle Ed Snowden
You listening cause somehow my style gets stolen
Trying to hunt on my land
You can't, that's poaching
You tryna hate the player you can't I'm coaching
People around me got to know the presence of greatness they in
If I loved you I know you can attest to the statements I give
M.O.B on my chest
Had me faded for a minute
Never struggled growing up
Got grown and understood
Germs made sure I was good
Always thankful for my n*****
We was at our lows
Now my brothers own The Heights
Family moved down south, spending holidays alone
Cause my girl with her family and my daughter with her mom
But I get her back tomorrow
And she can't spend a whole holiday without her dad
I mean I guess she could and I mean I guess she have
But it makes me kind of sad
I sent Ant a couple raps
He said "Dom you can rap but I wanna hear a story"
But he know the stories that we share too crazy
Not telling my business before any label pays me
Not telling all my business they just using it against me
Thirsty for my life my biography is quenching
Conditional support the relationships are pending
Events for developers the e-vite was just sent to me
Since I developed into a goat I'm attending
Little league rappers trying hard to be on the kid team
No team it's just me
No lean I'm straight up it's just trees
It help me so I keep my composure
Not burning bridges with my trustees
Look dude
You still moving like rooks do
Blasting promoters they didn't book you
That is not a good move
Claudine Ewing just hit me up with some good news
A good relationship that I had to put to good use
Repair relationships that didn't have to really go bad
Seasonal friends I cut them off and they nomad
Damn I meant so mad
Old rappers fifty nine and fifty and they both cap
Claiming they got hits I really doubt it they got no slaps
No monthly listeners acting like it's all motion
I sever this I'm Severus I show you all the potions
It's medicine it might be killing me but it's devotion
I play the game until they blow the whistle Ed Snowden
You listening cause somehow my style gets stolen
Trying to hunt on my land
You can't, that's poaching
You tryna hate the player you can't I'm coaching
Writer: Dom Brown
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