Ultra Instinct Video (MV)

"YEEERRR"

"DOLO"

I'm bangin on em like LeBron up in the pant (Huh)
Tried to think who my competition, I drew a blank (Hmmm)
Shorty asked me if I'm the best, bitch what you think?
You small minded (Aye) you may need a shrink
As I sip this drink (Drink) Henny in my cup (Cup)
When my Haitians link (Link) we boutta f*ck it up (Yup)
You already know what's up, I'm about my paper
I'm a problem solver, test me, I'll see you later
Test me, we'll see who greater, a nigga gotta eat
I eat what's on my plate, you eating nigga's meat (Ewww)
A disgrace to ya father B, ain't no one fathered me
Everything I learned, came strictly from the streets
No love for no police, they don't care bout peace
I ain't no blood but them blue boys is my enemy (Uh)
Shout out my niggas that's Blood (Uh) shout out my niggas that Cuz
Its only the Black that I see, to all of you negus, it's love

"Kick down the door ways to, the top floor
All you heard was "Dolo, don't hit me no more"

"Kick down the door ways to, the top floor
All you heard was "Dolo, don't hit me no more

I Be
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Y'all either let me in, or I'm go'n burn it to the floor"

F*ck the fame, and them hoes, I just want the money
Type ah nigga pull up in a Beamer looking bummy
I been starving in these streets, y'all been getting chubby
But them red bottoms is painted on they not really bloody
Puffin on reefa, with this bitch that's a fashionista
She gave me a teaser, blessed the god, I know how to please her
I told her bend over, snatched off them pants from fashionnova
Felt like a chauffeur, catered to that box like I'm the owner
220, nigga 6'2 (Aye)
Body niggas on the block the same way Lebron do
Like my bitch thick 160, I need all of you
I am with the shits, baby show me what that booty do, any who
It's Triple 3, I'm half man half beast, whole snack
You lookin like my next my feast, wash it down with brown yakk
Yes, that be that Henny, admired by many
But when that Dussè lit, I do say plenty that be deadly

"Kick down the door ways to, the top floor
All you heard was "Dolo, don't hit me no more

I Be
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Y'all either let me in, or I'm go'n burn it to the floor"

I spark a blunt, while she top me off them lips so soft
Ya senses heighten when you high, got my toes all crossed
My vision better, I see thru niggas, I see the future
I can hear them scream my name, "Dolo that nigga"
I feel my buzz get bigger, my bros got trigger fingers
Gun range, letting them off and they not beginners
If they don't respect you then fear will do it for them niggas
Not a violent man, I'm focus on stacking them figures
I'm coming for that bag, want my pockets to sag
The nicest that you never heard but I ain't tryna brag
Showing you something real, tired of missing meals
Being broke is the motivator, but money kills
Hustlin made me tired (Woo) it never got me rich
I'm either doing something wrong, or niggas don't know shit (Fact)
I stay fit, so I never gotta, fit in
Shorty want the dick I wrap it up, with a ribbon (Uh)