Old English Lyrics Dominic Lord

(Dominic)
My lime green shoes got blood on them
And I ain't trapping no drugs round here woman
And I ain't kill nobody this morning
And they know real mother fuckers really coining
Nigga fuckers round the corner
More or less fuck it!
Drive fancy cars live life no suffering
Until your budget up
While I moving further
Nigga you will move furniture
Got budget truck
Nigga get your budget up
I got my budget up
Nigga stack bombs up
Stack paper 'till the sun comes up
I hard you hard
Motherfucking bombs

(hook)
Lay around nigga
Cash you is getting none
Call me chinee nigga blast I'll hit you hard
Lay around nigga
Cash you ain't getting none
Call me ying nigga blast I'll hit you hard

Now you want to run
Go on nigga get your gun
Nigga go around get your gun
Now you want to run
Go on nigga get your gun
Nigga go around get your gun
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go...

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