Domo Genesis, Mike G - Drunk lyrics

[Domo Genesis, Mike G - Drunk lyrics]

Maybe it's all this smoke in me that's
Loking me got me thinking Ocean deep
Always want it close to me
I'm drifting in this potency
If you niggas cool
Then ain't no one in here as cold as me
Domo Genesis, Hodgy Beats and Mike fucking G
Appropriately fucking beats
MP3's all in my sheets
Busting on the bitches wipe me down
And put it on repeat
Hot shit like Mexicans sitting
On toilet seats
And I'mma keep it G cause that is
All I had a choice to be
Fuck lovers, play fight with rubbers
Wolf Gang I hunt her
Then feed it to my brothers
Eat big for supper, scrape plates of butter
All to keep that green
Bouncinh in like Flubber
Sweet shit, we spit, these is
Reeses Pieces, sweet hit
We shit these bricks
We disrespect, fuck a beat, I'mma
Be sick, Domo G shit, fuck with me

I'm drunk, rolling through the interstate
Peddle to the metal on these
Bitches while they niggas hate
I'm buzzing, this is how it goes in my life
I've been on these niggas'
Hoes while you masturbate
I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be
About thirty feet deep daring any
Nigga to fuck with me
I'm fucked up, drinking of this beer all

I swear, last year they
Ain't know about Domo, bro
Now they all lined up for the Domo show
I don't need much give me beats
And an ounce of dro my main bitch
We just sit and watch the dollars grow
Like a hate plantation
And I just been waiting
For my season and watch
Them crops start flaking
If I'm awake then more than
Likely I am baking
Watch the world fall into my hands
I'm patient i just got a dollar and a dream
I mean a wallet full of green
And a pocket full of steam
And I been on the scene with
The hardest of the teams
Me and my goals, ain't no stopping in between
I gotta keep it clean, I'm fly by any means
High in the air on a rocket, Yao Ming
Middle finger up, fuck what y'all think
Middle finger up, fuck what y'all think

I'm drunk, rolling through the interstate
Peddle to the metal on these
Bitches while they niggas hate
I'm buzzing, this is how it goes in my life
I've been on these niggas'
Hoes while you masturbate
I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be
About thirty feet deep daring any
Nigga to fuck with me
I'm fucked up, drinking of this beer all

See we beyond def
So for respect OF will never need a pass
Far from the average
That the most will prolly see me as
I'm elevated
These niggas don't want to step up
I spit bullets see thats a real audio tech
Huh?
But I ain't aiming, don't let it hit you
And have me looking for a place to
Put the bodies when I'm through
He bluffing, I might shoot, fuck it
I'm like you cause then again gun ain't the
Weapon I might choose
I'm a regulator, a hater decapitator
Just after sunset it's murder on an elavator
So, be scared when you
See them wolves mobbing
After all you prima donnas like Hoskins
Tromping, no lust, I give no warnings
Still ill, will, kill, I'm stomping
Hot boxes don't stop my nigga
I gotta fight on
Rasta Mike G, I'm a lion, right on
I don't know 'bout what you heard about cash
But my niggas get money, nigga get money
I don't know 'bout what you heard about ass
But domo Genesis got them honies
We got them honies
They up in the jeep smoking hydro
I'm like crazy bitch, she like I know
Yeah, homie we gon' ride slow
Odd Future, I shoot ya, die slow

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