Rapaholic, you rappers faking a image
Stealing out your dads wallet and they still ain't pay attention
I'm an intellect, they ask about me tell em I'm a problem
I been balling for a while, off the top like Dennis Rodman
In a lot of convos, I ain't really trippin bout it
If you got a problem with me say it when you spit an album
Sipping on this juice it got me looser than prescription Valium
Lotta women in the sea, I keep a couple fish around me
Said you were the captain, but your ship is drowning
From Sedgwick county to Sedgwick avenue, this my alley
Purple indica I call it Sean O'Malley
One pop you go to sleep, doxylamine
Illest out the 3, this the feel they phein
I'm coming for the neck like a guillotine
Fully loaded with artillery
Make it rain on em, this the flow to make ya ceiling leak
I been up four days,
Stupid lil bitch wanna foreplay
Talking bout more please
Call her friends, shit looking like an orgi
I don't trust no bitch with floor seats
Cut the money bands off,
Bitch holding on my wood like Gandalf
I'm the problem they can't solve,
Why'm I in the club with my pants off?
Laughing to the bank,
Rapping what you can't,
I been in my element, they napping while I crank
Work out, let the verse bounce then I drank
Celebrate new heights, I moved up the ranks
Bang
Now they wanna greet me,
Talking about me when they see me on the social media
I'm looking around and I don't see no see f*cking competition
Breaking the opps to pieces then I nut in all they women
There ain't nothing I ain't getting
There ain't nothing I ain't getting
Real vet in the game, 15+ with em
Turn me up dawg, these drums they hitting
Flex one time, put my nuts where ya chin is
At the Caesars palace,
Glancing rash, cause you can't see the balance
Still rep home, I'ma lead my town until the reaper downs us, the manager saying please keep it down some, there's people round ya,
Told him shut up, then we tipped 3 thousand
Omnia VIP, greet the bouncers
They all know my name when they see us pouncing
If you sleep then how come?
I don't want peace, come to eat on albums
They ain't on beat, can't compete without funds
In my own league, g-o-a-t out punks
Lucid - Doxylamine Lyrics
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Rapaholic, you rappers faking a image
Stealing out your dads wallet and they still ain't pay attention
I'm an intellect, they ask about me tell em I'm a problem
I been balling for a while, off the top like Dennis Rodman
In a lot of convos, I ain't really trippin bout it
If you got a problem with me say it when you spit an album
Sipping on this juice it got me looser than prescription Valium
Lotta women in the sea, I keep a couple fish around me
Said you were the captain, but your ship is drowning
From Sedgwick county to Sedgwick avenue, this my alley
Purple indica I call it Sean O'Malley
One pop you go to sleep, doxylamine
Illest out the 3, this the feel they phein
I'm coming for the neck like a guillotine
Fully loaded with artillery
Make it rain on em, this the flow to make ya ceiling leak
I been up four days,
Stupid lil bitch wanna foreplay
Talking bout more please
Call her friends, shit looking like an orgi
I don't trust no bitch with floor seats
Cut the money bands off,
Bitch holding on my wood like Gandalf
I'm the problem they can't solve,
Why'm I in the club with my pants off?
Laughing to the bank,
Rapping what you can't,
I been in my element, they napping while I crank
Work out, let the verse bounce then I drank
Celebrate new heights, I moved up the ranks
Bang
Now they wanna greet me,
Talking about me when they see me on the social media
I'm looking around and I don't see no see f*cking competition
Breaking the opps to pieces then I nut in all they women
There ain't nothing I ain't getting
There ain't nothing I ain't getting
Real vet in the game, 15+ with em
Turn me up dawg, these drums they hitting
Flex one time, put my nuts where ya chin is
At the Caesars palace,
Glancing rash, cause you can't see the balance
Still rep home, I'ma lead my town until the reaper downs us, the manager saying please keep it down some, there's people round ya,
Told him shut up, then we tipped 3 thousand
Omnia VIP, greet the bouncers
They all know my name when they see us pouncing
If you sleep then how come?
I don't want peace, come to eat on albums
They ain't on beat, can't compete without funds
In my own league, g-o-a-t out punks
Stealing out your dads wallet and they still ain't pay attention
I'm an intellect, they ask about me tell em I'm a problem
I been balling for a while, off the top like Dennis Rodman
In a lot of convos, I ain't really trippin bout it
If you got a problem with me say it when you spit an album
Sipping on this juice it got me looser than prescription Valium
Lotta women in the sea, I keep a couple fish around me
Said you were the captain, but your ship is drowning
From Sedgwick county to Sedgwick avenue, this my alley
Purple indica I call it Sean O'Malley
One pop you go to sleep, doxylamine
Illest out the 3, this the feel they phein
I'm coming for the neck like a guillotine
Fully loaded with artillery
Make it rain on em, this the flow to make ya ceiling leak
I been up four days,
Stupid lil bitch wanna foreplay
Talking bout more please
Call her friends, shit looking like an orgi
I don't trust no bitch with floor seats
Cut the money bands off,
Bitch holding on my wood like Gandalf
I'm the problem they can't solve,
Why'm I in the club with my pants off?
Laughing to the bank,
Rapping what you can't,
I been in my element, they napping while I crank
Work out, let the verse bounce then I drank
Celebrate new heights, I moved up the ranks
Bang
Now they wanna greet me,
Talking about me when they see me on the social media
I'm looking around and I don't see no see f*cking competition
Breaking the opps to pieces then I nut in all they women
There ain't nothing I ain't getting
There ain't nothing I ain't getting
Real vet in the game, 15+ with em
Turn me up dawg, these drums they hitting
Flex one time, put my nuts where ya chin is
At the Caesars palace,
Glancing rash, cause you can't see the balance
Still rep home, I'ma lead my town until the reaper downs us, the manager saying please keep it down some, there's people round ya,
Told him shut up, then we tipped 3 thousand
Omnia VIP, greet the bouncers
They all know my name when they see us pouncing
If you sleep then how come?
I don't want peace, come to eat on albums
They ain't on beat, can't compete without funds
In my own league, g-o-a-t out punks
Writer: Luke Schoenhofer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid