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Dom Kennedy

My First Reply (Till It's Over)

 

My First Reply (Till It's Over)

(album: By Dom Kennedy - 2015)


Fuck going on?

Ay, new day, same shit
When I'm down to a zip and my money don't flip
I'm hot, ay, but I tell you what I'm not

I ain't no quitter, motherfucker
Laugh now, but I want you to remember, motherfucker
I had a lot of diamonds dropped in that motherfucker
Two lobster tails, that's for dinner, motherfucker

What the fuck is going on wit' this rap shit?
Look real funny, keep it real, do I chase the money?
Flows and shows turned into hoes and Os
A thousand dollars a day just on food and clothes

And I had a application for the TSA
Now they say, 'Yeah, Dom K., he L.A.'
You could check my background and see the highlights
Twenty stories up, baby, get your mind right
I'm getting head on site, you just a bitter motherfucker
When the light hit, it look like Jigga, motherfucker
I'm from the West Coast where they hit up motherfuckers
Got me in the rap game getting rid of motherfuckers
What the fuck is going on with this rap shit?
Ay, what the fuck is going on with this rap shit?
Look, do these niggas want beef, do these niggas want peace?
All Eyez On Me, they trying to get a motherfucker
Getting head while I drive, don't hit a motherfucker

Got three joints rolled, weed good
All the tickets sold, we good
Been rapping ten years and you broke
Can't even buy a house in the hood, motherfucker

And I got my son, momma, in the CLA
Now they say, 'Yeah, Dom K., he L.A.'
You could check the highlights and see how we do it
Nike tracksuit, make them hoes jog to us
I'm getting head on sight, you just a bitter motherfucker
Walk across the street and get wit' a motherfucker
I'm from the West Coast where they hit up motherfuckers
Got me in the rap game getting rid of motherfuckers
What the fuck is going on with this rap shit?
Feel me? What the fuck is going on with this rap shit?
Ay, do these niggas want beef, do these niggas want peace?
All Eyez On Me, they trying to get a motherfucker
Getting head while I drive, don't hit a motherfucker

'Til it's over, this OP 'til it's over
OPM 'til it's over, it's OPM 'til it's over

done

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