Top Songs By 21 Domey
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
21 Domey
Künstler:in
Lil Los
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Yellow Tape
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
("Fuck goin on?")
("Phoenix")
("Kane this different")
(Bah, Bop)
(Bah,Bah,Bah)
(You aint ready for this fucking war bro)
(No fucking way)
(Yellows!)
You don't wanna be that single mother or father
While your son gets left on that dinner plate
When that bag comes in and that chain gets put on
The bodies dumped off the interstate
He didn't want a war he just wanted some fun
Now hes dead just tryna do real estate
Like what did we say about dissing?
Its time to start pissing on graves
And spin on the 28th
You don't wanna be that single mother or father
While your son gets left on that dinner plate
When that bag comes in and that chain gets put on
The bodies dumped off the interstate
He didn't want a war he just wanted some fun
Now hes dead just tryna do real estate
Like what did we say about dissing?
Its time to start pissing on graves
And spin on the 28th
He aint make it to his sweet 16 now they dissing
But they aint know we take it off of the screens
He aint know about none of the smiffins
Or none of the rippings
So they think right past the scene
I posted a flick with his babymama he was tripping
But he aint know she was eating the cream
He was saying "Domey" and that
He aint know he disrespected my whole fucking team
You a mall cop how you illegal with it?
Headshot, green dot you wont see us with it
Chris Rock, Big chop, energy?
Come and meet us with it
Big mop, more Glocks, stay lethal with it
Up it at him make him dip like a runningback
Eating from a tube cause he cant
Get his stomach back
Popped in broad daylight!
Call it a summer splat
Tryna dodge bullets like he doin jumping jacks
Heart pumping ice like its winter
Better up that torch idc about a breeze
Handing out death notes like a printer
Pop in the store and get head from a treesh
Hollow tips hurt more than a splinter
Get down and wait for him in the leaves
(We aint doin no politician)
(No dramatickin)
(No holatician)
I-I-I dont give a fuck
Im fucking your bitch
That bitch is a slut
Im fucking her butt
Pull up with an AK
They calling me Tay-K
Like I said, I dont give a fuck
Im getting to the paper
Im getting to the green
Im fucking your bitch
Im breaking her spleen
She calling me daddy
"Oh, yes please!"
I dont like the feds
And I'm smoking the trees
Get on your knees
They calling me Lightning Mcqueen
The way that I'm getting to the green
Just walked in the party with my beam
Look to the side
Look at the feins
Why you tryna talk crazy to me?
Crazy to me if they want on me
They all want me
He was talking crazy to me
So I hit him with the motherfucking beam
They in this spleen
(Yea)
(Yea)
(Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Aye!)
DF Car$on!
Lemme tell you something that they really remember
I really get both of you and put you right in the blender
Ima have to put that boy in the trunk
Type down, put Im down in the dark
When they get up on me ima make it outta the month
No style, ima have to put that boy in the blunt
Put that boy all up in the air
Sci-Fi
High-Fi Ima connect to the Wi-Fi
She dont wanna kiss you man
Dont like guys
Riding on my neck and she look like twilight
I might
Come on lets go in the making, nobody
Bodys shaking
Aching
Baking
Turn around then I get hit like a train hit
Honestly im feeling incredible
Never understand why these people all on my neck
But its good cause I got a rolex
All the freaking hate that they gave me oh yes
And they talk right down at my chest
If I gotta talk ima say it with my chest
I dont really wanna freaking baby
And a bad lil baby
Ill just watch your girl for the best
(Ayy man yall dont compare to me man)
(Yuhhh)
Los bought a house and I already bombed it
He asked was that you I said "nah God Did!"
He asked how you get passed security
I bombed it!
I was in the zoo throwing shit and he caught it
I texted his bitch and his mom had responded
I got free passes to his sisters Onlyfans
And I aint even watch it
Wore the same shirt for 3 days
And I aint even wash it
Yo bitch was so wet it felt like a faucet
I keep a stick
But not the kind for your lips
They kinda chapped but she still gotta kiss
Infrared scope get you clipped
Do a scene in these 990s cause im rich
Big bro jack 4 hes a crip
Other one feels like Blood
Get him scrapped concrete in the mud
Bubbles in the tub
Tell her my dick need a rub
Ask if I need to invite my bud
She said yes lets have some fun
Think the choppa gay cause it gobble on my face
Call of Duty loadout finna let it spray
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