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Do The Dash

 

Do The Dash

(album: Most Likely Up Next - 2019)


Ayy, Lil Longway, pull up on me, fool
Where you at, bruh?
Man, I'm at the spot, come on pull up, do the dash real quick
Aight, bet, I'm on my way, hold up
Aight, bet
Aight
(Macaroni made it)

Do the dash, ho, do the dash, ho
High, high speed, Grand Theft Auto, hit the gas, ho
We don't stop at red lights, we be going past those
Switching lanes doing a hundred, damn, I almost crashed, ho
Do the dash, ho, do the dash, ho
Fuck a red light, bitch, I'ma do the dash, ho
You say you want smoke, I'ma hit the gas, ho
Police get behind us, better do the dash, ho

I'ma do the dash, ho, pedal to the gas, ho
Sliding in a big body, I'm still going fast, though
Itty bitty, bitch, I'm litty, riding solo through the city
Doing a hundred, fuck a limit, fuck the cops and fuck a ticket
Nigga, bring them whips out, I love them fucking fast cars
And I'ma do the dash in 'em like a fucking Nascar
12 get behind me, I'ma do the race like trackstars
And if you ain't down to ride, bitch, get out the damn car

Do the dash, ho, do the dash, ho
High, high speed, Grand Theft Auto, hit the gas, ho
We don't stop at red lights, we be going past those
Switching lanes doing a hundred, damn, I almost crashed, ho
Do the dash, ho, do the dash, ho
Fuck a red light, bitch, I'ma do the dash, ho
You say you want smoke, I'ma hit the gas, ho
Police get behind us, better do the dash, ho

I'm in the coupe with a hundred and I'm doing a hundred
You play, then I'm gon' do one hundred
I'm really dying 'bout these chains and change, so you better get you some money
She wanna count all my change and wear all my chains, but I just want head like a bonnet (Come here)
These niggas chasing the fame and wanting some clout 'til I leave a hole in 'em like Funyun
Ayy, middle finger to the cops and trigger finger to the opps (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
I be stepping with some Glocks and a backpack with a chop (Ayy, .223)
Sneak diss and you get dropped, pull up slamming like Bosh
Do the dash in the drop with a mask and a fifty shot

Do the dash, ho, do the dash, ho
High, high speed, Grand Theft Auto, hit the gas, ho
We don't stop at red lights, we be going past those
Switching lanes doing a hundred, damn, I almost crashed, ho
Do the dash, ho, do the dash, ho
Fuck a red light, bitch, I'ma do the dash, ho
You say you want smoke, I'ma hit the gas, ho
Police get behind us, better do the dash, ho

done

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