Friends like yall I don't need no enemies
Center court at da knicks game
I ain't in da league
Polo bucket hit da boat
I could feel da breeze
In da middle of the ocean
How we smokin trees
Jaccin all my styles
I'm a proud father
Wrote books over beats
I'm a proud author
What u got to offer
I could take it farther
She ain't bump ya new shit
Know it broke ya heart up
What I told my lil soldiers
Always keep ya guards up
In da books in da streets
Always keep ya smarts up
Love da neighborhood
Police hatin trynna locc up
I do art could make hits
This da School of dodgers
U twitter finger on da gram tweakin
School of bloggers
Wit no top shelf
Designer bags of Chewbacca
She love dodey love grabba
Can't tell what's hotter
The 9 Ina golden state
No iguodala
All about a dollar
Dunies up in da casa
From da east side baby
I ain't benny blanca
U could see it in my eyes
A chamillionair
Still surround by the snakes
And the chameleons near
Niggas Want beef Cop steak
And a pan to sir
See the world black n white
My Coat Panda bear
Thin line between love and hate
All the feelings there
U got a problem wit da haze
Then it's in da air
Im smokin all the competition
Early mornings
Wake n bakin
Egg n cheese da biscuit
Shorty like a coffee cup
Hazey got her drippin
The bottom of the heel broke
Hazey got em trippin
Heard u possessive wit da hoes
Dat is not pimpin
Out da country Fresh to death
Cro dat boy lived it
Dior runners in da church
Kill switch Christian
Cracc out da microwave
Hit da bowl glistenin
They gettin high bumpin love songs
But not listenin
Other presents In da bag
Grinch stole Christmas
Heard he did it wit a grin
Dodey so gifted
Za and fronto in my spliff
Dodey so lifted
Taekwondo blocks
All we know is hit shit
4 5 6 glocks
In da room like siblings
Remember when I hit the ground
Like my toes twisted
Seen me get up in my future
How could I predict it
Haze
Dodey Pangea - IHOP (International House Of Punches) Lyrics
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Friends like yall I don't need no enemies
Center court at da knicks game
I ain't in da league
Polo bucket hit da boat
I could feel da breeze
In da middle of the ocean
How we smokin trees
Jaccin all my styles
I'm a proud father
Wrote books over beats
I'm a proud author
What u got to offer
I could take it farther
She ain't bump ya new shit
Know it broke ya heart up
What I told my lil soldiers
Always keep ya guards up
In da books in da streets
Always keep ya smarts up
Love da neighborhood
Police hatin trynna locc up
I do art could make hits
This da School of dodgers
U twitter finger on da gram tweakin
School of bloggers
Wit no top shelf
Designer bags of Chewbacca
She love dodey love grabba
Can't tell what's hotter
The 9 Ina golden state
No iguodala
All about a dollar
Dunies up in da casa
From da east side baby
I ain't benny blanca
U could see it in my eyes
A chamillionair
Still surround by the snakes
And the chameleons near
Niggas Want beef Cop steak
And a pan to sir
See the world black n white
My Coat Panda bear
Thin line between love and hate
All the feelings there
U got a problem wit da haze
Then it's in da air
Im smokin all the competition
Early mornings
Wake n bakin
Egg n cheese da biscuit
Shorty like a coffee cup
Hazey got her drippin
The bottom of the heel broke
Hazey got em trippin
Heard u possessive wit da hoes
Dat is not pimpin
Out da country Fresh to death
Cro dat boy lived it
Dior runners in da church
Kill switch Christian
Cracc out da microwave
Hit da bowl glistenin
They gettin high bumpin love songs
But not listenin
Other presents In da bag
Grinch stole Christmas
Heard he did it wit a grin
Dodey so gifted
Za and fronto in my spliff
Dodey so lifted
Taekwondo blocks
All we know is hit shit
4 5 6 glocks
In da room like siblings
Remember when I hit the ground
Like my toes twisted
Seen me get up in my future
How could I predict it
Haze
Center court at da knicks game
I ain't in da league
Polo bucket hit da boat
I could feel da breeze
In da middle of the ocean
How we smokin trees
Jaccin all my styles
I'm a proud father
Wrote books over beats
I'm a proud author
What u got to offer
I could take it farther
She ain't bump ya new shit
Know it broke ya heart up
What I told my lil soldiers
Always keep ya guards up
In da books in da streets
Always keep ya smarts up
Love da neighborhood
Police hatin trynna locc up
I do art could make hits
This da School of dodgers
U twitter finger on da gram tweakin
School of bloggers
Wit no top shelf
Designer bags of Chewbacca
She love dodey love grabba
Can't tell what's hotter
The 9 Ina golden state
No iguodala
All about a dollar
Dunies up in da casa
From da east side baby
I ain't benny blanca
U could see it in my eyes
A chamillionair
Still surround by the snakes
And the chameleons near
Niggas Want beef Cop steak
And a pan to sir
See the world black n white
My Coat Panda bear
Thin line between love and hate
All the feelings there
U got a problem wit da haze
Then it's in da air
Im smokin all the competition
Early mornings
Wake n bakin
Egg n cheese da biscuit
Shorty like a coffee cup
Hazey got her drippin
The bottom of the heel broke
Hazey got em trippin
Heard u possessive wit da hoes
Dat is not pimpin
Out da country Fresh to death
Cro dat boy lived it
Dior runners in da church
Kill switch Christian
Cracc out da microwave
Hit da bowl glistenin
They gettin high bumpin love songs
But not listenin
Other presents In da bag
Grinch stole Christmas
Heard he did it wit a grin
Dodey so gifted
Za and fronto in my spliff
Dodey so lifted
Taekwondo blocks
All we know is hit shit
4 5 6 glocks
In da room like siblings
Remember when I hit the ground
Like my toes twisted
Seen me get up in my future
How could I predict it
Haze
Writer: Demetrius Coleman
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