(Domo Genesis) It's the 5-9 taper fade, sideline Laker High time a page, they already know the name Doms in bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking place Money still the motive and I'm it like Flava Flav (Hodgy Beats) Let me my scarf off. Five, four, three, two, one bitch. Hodgy bout to barf logs, I be spitting campin makin s'mores My flow be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, the door. I'm and, if, but and or. (Domo) Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you gettin no money huh? Broke n*ggas is loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh. We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck. Fast lifestyle, slow me down, cup. (Hodgy) Old visions, rhyme ambidextrous I switch hands o' clock, when your bitch lands by six. She will be quicksand better than the n*gga, this man Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing your whole Bitch. (Domo) My hat says high cause that's how I feel bitch, All I need is grass and gold on my real bitch, Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick Hodgy the master plan and Domo hit the kill switch. (Hodgy) I'm young guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh never settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high. Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners. like an angry beaver, I'm nuts like my fucking t-shirt. Get it? (Domo) A phantom you hand a random rapper eating cannibal She can't refuse so I let her drink it it's Danimals. Handsome dude she wanna be with standing by camera I let her snooze and dream cause none of them tangible. (Hodgy) I'm like a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins That's why people acknowledge me and I ain't friends with them. Call a ho stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your til it's off your throat. (Domo) shut the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep. The shit he speak got him all ansty his Christmas week. Silly me, riding with several bitches with physiques. And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks. (Hodgy) Army fatigue, Bape boxes for the No ghetto barrettes and down to the sleeve, for the fees If packaged she'll be petite know how to up my weed Her doing the deed and she don't really need shit. (Domo) They asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel got ditched. Just look for the influence, I be under that and It's a headlock when it come to that You ain't never met a motherfucker in that sick. (Hodgy) I'm the best yet the I'm the best thing next I bet I'll mess with and jet around all these vets. That don't how to let go; this game is filled with a bunch of grey hair dead souls. 90 retro, Ho. (Domo) Hey get out of the way cause i'm going AWOL lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog, Thinking that you than me will get you taked off, You either gotta win or go home, it's the playoffs. (Hodgy) luxurious that a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats, Zero to sixty in like 4 you know any nigga that own that? I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be At our that we be bugging groupie loving and we buzzin. (Domo) So meet me in the trap; going down. leaning like the jaw of Bobby Brown. (Hodgy) Cops arrest me for a DUI We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen. Golf Bitch.