Domo Genesis, The Alchemist, Smoke DZA - Power Ballad lyrics
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Domo Genesis, The Alchemist, Smoke DZA - Power Ballad lyrics]
Money talks, so shut the fuck up and listen
You fuckin' kids in intermission
I'm in pole position
And you're in no position
I'm itchin' to close-in in it
Zone and kill it, close, conceal it
Leave that bitch with no forensics
Bitch, it's not a stain on me little homie
You don't know me, better
Know your role Jebroney, little phony
Tryin' to clone me, I'm my only
Like I'm Kobe in the post
You can't control me spittin' scriptures
Niggas feel like I'm holy
Niggas know he bound to be a
Problem in this rap shit i snap bitch
My stats went from average to classic
Went HAM and did damage
Y'all mans will get sandwiched
My plan is the planet where the
Middle of my hand is
Alpha male, you niggas do what you manage
I'm shootin' for the stars
Really feelin' like I can't miss
My flow is Australian money, bruh
You can't rip keep it live, smokin', gettin'
High until I'm dead, bitch
Right, KushedGod in this mu' fucka
Right, I smoked the whole jar like oh Lord
Au revoir
Girl scout cookie and not them little hoes
Y'all talkin' that west coast
I got it from my home boy
I hate green weed like Guru fans hate Solar
Got no respect for it like a
Grown man with a mohawk
Or a big mouth with no heart or
A black bitch with a nose job
Just some shit I don't go for
I don't really give a fuck 'bout offendin'
Just my opinion
Ill nigga, full off See outside
Philippe Chow an' I'm ventin'
Tryin' to gas this Asian broad for
A BJ and a happy endin'
Still pitchin' like I'm in the ninth innin'
I'm a closer, I'm Mariano with the flow, bruh
See me suited
Five panels with the bears on 'em
Every bar they Ric Flairin' for 'em, DZA
Okay, I got a little somethin' somethin'
We gon' crush it down, roll 'em up
And offer it to her
And see how she act about it, right?
You fuckin' kids in intermission
I'm in pole position
And you're in no position
I'm itchin' to close-in in it
Zone and kill it, close, conceal it
Leave that bitch with no forensics
Bitch, it's not a stain on me little homie
You don't know me, better
Know your role Jebroney, little phony
Tryin' to clone me, I'm my only
Like I'm Kobe in the post
You can't control me spittin' scriptures
Niggas feel like I'm holy
Niggas know he bound to be a
Problem in this rap shit i snap bitch
My stats went from average to classic
Went HAM and did damage
Y'all mans will get sandwiched
My plan is the planet where the
Middle of my hand is
Alpha male, you niggas do what you manage
I'm shootin' for the stars
Really feelin' like I can't miss
My flow is Australian money, bruh
You can't rip keep it live, smokin', gettin'
High until I'm dead, bitch
Right, KushedGod in this mu' fucka
Right, I smoked the whole jar like oh Lord
Au revoir
Girl scout cookie and not them little hoes
Y'all talkin' that west coast
I got it from my home boy
I hate green weed like Guru fans hate Solar
Got no respect for it like a
Grown man with a mohawk
Or a big mouth with no heart or
A black bitch with a nose job
Just some shit I don't go for
I don't really give a fuck 'bout offendin'
Just my opinion
Ill nigga, full off See outside
Philippe Chow an' I'm ventin'
Tryin' to gas this Asian broad for
A BJ and a happy endin'
Still pitchin' like I'm in the ninth innin'
I'm a closer, I'm Mariano with the flow, bruh
See me suited
Five panels with the bears on 'em
Every bar they Ric Flairin' for 'em, DZA
Okay, I got a little somethin' somethin'
We gon' crush it down, roll 'em up
And offer it to her
And see how she act about it, right?