[ Featuring DAVINCI ]
Go ahead and throw some Dodey Inna Air
Go ahead and throw some Dodey Inna Air
If a lame nigga f*cked my bitch I wouldn't care
All my niggas keep a pipe my niggas couldn't share
I'm just tryna fill my pockets up until they tear
AWWWEEE, All that broken shit I put it in the rear
AWWWEEE, Just like Trump you get some shots right at your ear
AWWWEEE, I up the beam and it's like headlights wit a deer
AWWWEEE, You ain't no leader my nigga so go and cheer, AWWWEEE
Like Brodie said I'm finna go and light the smoke
Finna go and get some woods let hit the store
Triple K a nigga hang em wit a rope
You ain't a trap nigga you ain't slangin dope
Aint you the one that's gon' get high and do the most
You the nigga self snitchin' on a post
Put his bitch ass in the oven turn him roast
Catch that nigga while he shopping at the store
Yeahhhh, Catch that nigga while he getting shit at Target , uh
That's super ironic cause he was the main target nigga
I go ahead and paint her face cause I'm an artist nigga
Then I come through and slam that bitch like I'm Demarcus nigga
Uh, then I step back like I'm Harden nigga
Wake up every day look in the mirror like go harder nigga
I keep that metal like a Spartan nigga
Then I kill his Dawg that's what he get for all that barking nigga
Lamarcus Aldridge nigga, Shootin' at these niggas like I'm ballin nigga
Nigga I ain't in from this bitch like I'm a martian nigga
I just pulled up in a Benz valet parked it nigga
Treat his bitch ass like a blunt tell him spark it nigga
Shit I'm smoking on stank like I farted nigga
She give me good brain now I'm going retarded nigga
I took his bitch I told that boy don't get it started nigga
Go ahead and throw some Dodey Inna Air
If a lame nigga f*cked my bitch I wouldn't care
All my niggas keep a pipe my niggas couldn't share
I'm just tryna fill my pockets up until they tear
AWWWEEE, All that broken shit I put it in the rear
AWWWEEE, Just like Trump you get some shots right at your ear
AWWWEEE, I up the beam and it's like headlights wit a deer
AWWWEEE, You ain't no leader my nigga so go and cheer, AWWWEEE
New shit to sip, New track, new shit you can't skip
Big gun on my hip put his ass up in the air on a blimp
Gun on my waist, I might just run from the Jakes,I might just f*ck on her face
Beat up the case,Then I'ma go do the race, Put his lil bitch in the lake
F*ck on a fan Young nigga off of the Xan, Finna go run up a band
I am the man, Leaning I can't even stand, Money put him in a trance, Yeah