Aspen

(álbum: Dum And Dummer 2 - 2021)

[Young Dolph:]
BandPlay
Yeah, yeah
Okay, okay

Stay out my way, I'll pop you like an Aspen (Watch out)
Trap nigga on the way to Aspen (Aspen)
Smoke the best weed and spent millions on fashion (Stylin')
I cash the chicken, went balling in Aspen (Colorado)
Grew up fucked up, now I'm having (Yeah, yeah)
Don't make me book you for a closed casket (Yeah, yeah)
Drop a bag on ya ass and go to Aspen (Aspen)
I just dropped off sixty bags in the Aston (Martin)

She in my past tense (Woo), but she a bad bitch (Woo)
Smoke the blunt and count my money, started dancing (Woo)
My bitch so jealous, she said "Who the fuck you dancing with?" (Damn)
BandPlay, that's who I'm running up the bands with (Ayy)
Free all of my mans that's locked down in the can (Free my dawgs)
Shout-out to the opps 'cause them my number one fans (Super pussy)
All my old hoes know I miss them the most
We made it out the trenches, grab a bottle, let's make a toast
I woke up this morning, smoking big blunts in my Dior robes (Yeah)
I got six karats a piece of VS in my earlobes (Yeah)
I got niggas with me on go everywhere that I go (Yeah)
Today, I just might be the freshest nigga on the whole globe (Cabana)

Stay out my way, I'll pop you like an Aspen (Watch out)
Trap nigga on the way to Aspen (Aspen)
Smoke the best weed and spent millions on fashion (Stylin')
I cash the chicken, went balling in Aspen (Colorado)
Grew up fucked up, now I'm having (Yeah, yeah)
Don't make me book you for a closed casket (Yeah, yeah)
Drop a bag on ya ass and go to Aspen (Aspen)
I just dropped off sixty bags in the Aston (Martin)

[Key Glock:]
I just jumped off quarantine to get a back in (Let's go, let's go)
Trap nigga, still pop you like a Advil (Yeah, you know)
Huh, yeah, bitch, you know I'm the shit, I get my accent (Yup)
First time getting locked up, I had took some bags to Nashville (Woah)
Now, fast forward that, your boy in Aspen
I'm rocking me a mink, my Fanta pink, I bought my ratchet
I'm straight up out the street, no, I can't ski, but I can back in (Yup)
I'm ten toes to the death of me, I put that on my patent (Yeah)
Yeah, I be killing all my opps and I be killing fashion
I never leave the house without my Glock, it'll never happen (Uh-uh)
My neck and wrist is Colorado rocky, yes, I'm having it
I'm cut throat to the bone, I hope you niggas understand me, bitch

[Young Dolph:]
Stay out my way, I'll pop you like an Aspen (Watch out)
Trap nigga on the way to Aspen (Aspen)
Smoke the best weed and spent millions on fashion (Stylin')
I cash the chicken, went balling in Aspen (Colorado)
Grew up fucked up, now I'm having (Yeah, yeah)
Don't make me book you for a closed casket (Yeah, yeah)
Drop a bag on ya ass and go to Aspen (Aspen)
I just dropped off sixty bags in the Aston (Martin)