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Dark Night Dummo
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Hold up, take a moment count my guap, count my guap
All these racks bummin' in, they bummin' in
Ayy, count my guap, count my guap
Cannot stop comin' in, they comin' in
I pull up in the drop top, she drop dead (dead)
I pull up in the drop top, she drop dead (dead)
My diamonds dancing hopscotch, ain't holding that (holding that)
My diamonds dancing hopscotch, ain't holding that
Yeah, the money is calling me, I keep my ringer on
His diamonds are dancing, I'm there for the sing along
Came in a bitch dripping like I had a swimming long
These brothers ain't hard, they sweet, less than the toffee, less than the block
Not feeling them at all, I take my glasses off
'Cause trust me I've seen it all
What planet am I now?
No, I just go with the flow like where you wanna go
Mind in a cage like Guantanamo
My flow must escape like El Chapo Wollock
And under the page, I'll be Donario
Then to the mic, you know that's how it go
Then into your hearts and into your souls
I'm raising a bar, achieving my goals, yeah
Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
All these racks bummin' in, they bummin' in
Ayy, count my guap, count my guap
Cannot stop comin' in, they comin' in
I pull up in the drop top, she drop dead
I pull up in the drop top, she drop dead
My diamonds dancing hopscotch, ain't holding that
My diamonds dancing hopscotch, ain't holding that
Yeah, I'm the captain of the ship (yeah)
Pullin' up in a sling (sling)
And swervin' in and out of lanes (yeah)
I been zippin' on the fence (yeah)
All out with this shit (all out)
Ball out with the blitz (hey)
Throwin' dirt on my name
49 where you live
I been came from the mud, seen shit that made me numb
Had no money from the jump, you will never see me run
Facing fears with a gun, no doubt
I have never felt love, something'bout it seems dumb
No longer can I trust, every bitch been a bust
Leave it all to me to just, do this shit all alone, yeah
Making money on my own, yeah
Me and Cass gon' kill the city
Me and Cass got next
Next year, one mil sheet
Why seven digit checks?
I'm the captain of the ship
Pullin' up in a sling
I'm swervin' in and out of lanes
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