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Dominic Martin & Cymatix Ritmos - Stimulus Package Number Won Lyrics
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Ima no good nigga Willy Lynch would be proud
Get up out the struggle i just don't know how
Stunting like my daddy man i know I'm so foul
Pimping in my genes man that means it's passed down
Ima no good nigga Willy Lynch would be proud
Get up out the struggle i just don't know how
Stunting like my daddy man i know I'm so foul
Pimping in my genes man that means it's passed down
Word is bond
I'm just gon'
Off the bomb in my palm
Bawittaba da bang da bang
Com n' Ball with da boy we slang the cane
Like Don with Wand. The candy paint
Is what I dream of nigga you can't relate
I Grab a plate
Of some salmon steak
I need some fans of base
Gram or 8th
I'll even hand em weight
Long as the family straight
Other rappers just wack man they can't relate
Got em sweating when I drop they even fan they face
I got a fancy taste
For weed that look like it got a candy taste
Your bitch she got a manly face
My chick tie my wave cap and it's Bape
I ain't looking for no hand to shake
Mandem fake
Like random snakes
And if mandem hate
They catch hands to face
Other rappers stomachs drop when they see that i post
They hate to be reminded of my seat at the throne
Conceited i know
We can see that they clones
Sewn to they seat n they phones
Won't attempt to think or move til my heater gets blown
Copped n o of some dro
That sing to my soul like Nina Simone
People come on
I been freaking these songs
Put ur people up on
Get em to read it along
Get high to my music with the weed in the bong
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Ima no good nigga Willy Lynch would be proud
Get up out the struggle i just don't know how
Stunting like my daddy man i know I'm so foul
Pimping in my genes man that means it's passed down
Ima no good nigga Willy Lynch would be proud
Get up out the struggle i just don't know how
Stunting like my daddy man i know I'm so foul
Pimping in my genes man that means it's passed down
Word is bond
I'm just gon'
Off the bomb in my palm
Bawittaba da bang da bang
Com n' Ball with da boy we slang the cane
Like Don with Wand. The candy paint
Is what I dream of nigga you can't relate
I Grab a plate
Of some salmon steak
I need some fans of base
Gram or 8th
I'll even hand em weight
Long as the family straight
Other rappers just wack man they can't relate
Got em sweating when I drop they even fan they face
I got a fancy taste
For weed that look like it got a candy taste
Your bitch she got a manly face
My chick tie my wave cap and it's Bape
I ain't looking for no hand to shake
Mandem fake
Like random snakes
And if mandem hate
They catch hands to face
Other rappers stomachs drop when they see that i post
They hate to be reminded of my seat at the throne
Conceited i know
We can see that they clones
Sewn to they seat n they phones
Won't attempt to think or move til my heater gets blown
Copped n o of some dro
That sing to my soul like Nina Simone
People come on
I been freaking these songs
Put ur people up on
Get em to read it along
Get high to my music with the weed in the bong
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Writer: Dominic Martin
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