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A.Dott - SOMBER Lyrics



A.Dott - SOMBER Lyrics
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Woke up 6AM this morning wasn't feeling it
But I still got work to do so I just did the shit
No, I ain't worried bout nobody or who's realer than
Cause I'm just tryna stack this bread and count these dividends
Bitch, cause I'm a businessman, Curtis Jackson many men
Most these niggas shrimp to me, I see them as mini-men
No, no, I don't fear nobody go to war with any man
Stand on ten when I'm by myself, I'd go to war with any clan
Chasing goals is gon' get hard, cause the game gon' test you
Niggas gon' be out to get you, but don't let them get you
Fully loaded magazines for niggas that want issues
I might leave them shitty bullets they gon' pierce your tissue
Imitating everything you do, they be impostors
3AM them be my brothers, and they know I got them
Catch me creeping late at night, but I'm not from Gotham
Bitch I'm from the A, he run off on me I'm gon' hawk em
Put that on my mama
Go to therapy and talk my trauma
All my gangstas they gon' grill you, DJ Drama
Presidential Rollie, tryna be like Obama
Presidential tints that you can't see inside of
Still rock my J's, but I'm gon' mix them with designer
My name not Draymond, but that green I get a lotta
I have a baby boy, then I'ma name him Dottson
If I have a baby girl then I'ma name her Dotter
Forever the Don Dada
I've been a top shotta
Way before I ever got a gun, mm-hmm
I need a brand new car, I need the ceiling with stars
They say the realer you are that's how them problems don't stop
I pass the gas, I don't fart
Your son a simp like he Bart
Might f*ck your bitch off a marg
I write my raps on my heart
Woke up 6AM this morning wasn't feeling it
But I still got work to do so I just did the shit
No, I ain't worried bout nobody or who's realer than
Cause I'm just tryna stack this bread and count these dividends
Bitch, cause I'm a businessman, Curtis Jackson many men
Most these niggas shrimp to me, I see them as mini-men
No, no, I don't fear nobody go to war with any man
Stand on ten when I'm by myself, I'd go to war with any clan
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Woke up 6AM this morning wasn't feeling it
But I still got work to do so I just did the shit
No, I ain't worried bout nobody or who's realer than
Cause I'm just tryna stack this bread and count these dividends
Bitch, cause I'm a businessman, Curtis Jackson many men
Most these niggas shrimp to me, I see them as mini-men
No, no, I don't fear nobody go to war with any man
Stand on ten when I'm by myself, I'd go to war with any clan
Chasing goals is gon' get hard, cause the game gon' test you
Niggas gon' be out to get you, but don't let them get you
Fully loaded magazines for niggas that want issues
I might leave them shitty bullets they gon' pierce your tissue
Imitating everything you do, they be impostors
3AM them be my brothers, and they know I got them
Catch me creeping late at night, but I'm not from Gotham
Bitch I'm from the A, he run off on me I'm gon' hawk em
Put that on my mama
Go to therapy and talk my trauma
All my gangstas they gon' grill you, DJ Drama
Presidential Rollie, tryna be like Obama
Presidential tints that you can't see inside of
Still rock my J's, but I'm gon' mix them with designer
My name not Draymond, but that green I get a lotta
I have a baby boy, then I'ma name him Dottson
If I have a baby girl then I'ma name her Dotter
Forever the Don Dada
I've been a top shotta
Way before I ever got a gun, mm-hmm
I need a brand new car, I need the ceiling with stars
They say the realer you are that's how them problems don't stop
I pass the gas, I don't fart
Your son a simp like he Bart
Might f*ck your bitch off a marg
I write my raps on my heart
Woke up 6AM this morning wasn't feeling it
But I still got work to do so I just did the shit
No, I ain't worried bout nobody or who's realer than
Cause I'm just tryna stack this bread and count these dividends
Bitch, cause I'm a businessman, Curtis Jackson many men
Most these niggas shrimp to me, I see them as mini-men
No, no, I don't fear nobody go to war with any man
Stand on ten when I'm by myself, I'd go to war with any clan
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Writer: Auriel Mwikiza
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Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Auriel Mwikiza
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