No cap, gotta go off the dome more
Boom bap we bumping in the four door
Throwin down, bustin' down the front door
Fly in fly out, got me insane in the membrane
Still ain't puttin respect on ma man's name
I call that, the curse of an import
But with that, a blessing in disguise
Got fire in his eyes, you a liar in his eyes
And since you all been so wack and illiterate
I'll spell it out makin' it deliberate
D-o-n-c-i-c you're welcome
Cos now you all become semiliterate
Lemme apologise
I think I gotten hypey
Might need a job at Nike
Still lookin for the one to call wifey
But for now I'm still in love with the game
The rap game, ball game and Nikola's game
Six foot nine, two forty nine pounds
Passin dimes icey triple dubs icey everything icey in the mile high city
One day someday I'll be in Colorado, cruisin' in a sky blue El Dorado
With a lotta bravado jus like a desperado
Sono ReVera - 151 Rum (Freestyle) Lyrics
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No cap, gotta go off the dome more
Boom bap we bumping in the four door
Throwin down, bustin' down the front door
Fly in fly out, got me insane in the membrane
Still ain't puttin respect on ma man's name
I call that, the curse of an import
But with that, a blessing in disguise
Got fire in his eyes, you a liar in his eyes
And since you all been so wack and illiterate
I'll spell it out makin' it deliberate
D-o-n-c-i-c you're welcome
Cos now you all become semiliterate
Lemme apologise
I think I gotten hypey
Might need a job at Nike
Still lookin for the one to call wifey
But for now I'm still in love with the game
The rap game, ball game and Nikola's game
Six foot nine, two forty nine pounds
Passin dimes icey triple dubs icey everything icey in the mile high city
One day someday I'll be in Colorado, cruisin' in a sky blue El Dorado
With a lotta bravado jus like a desperado
Boom bap we bumping in the four door
Throwin down, bustin' down the front door
Fly in fly out, got me insane in the membrane
Still ain't puttin respect on ma man's name
I call that, the curse of an import
But with that, a blessing in disguise
Got fire in his eyes, you a liar in his eyes
And since you all been so wack and illiterate
I'll spell it out makin' it deliberate
D-o-n-c-i-c you're welcome
Cos now you all become semiliterate
Lemme apologise
I think I gotten hypey
Might need a job at Nike
Still lookin for the one to call wifey
But for now I'm still in love with the game
The rap game, ball game and Nikola's game
Six foot nine, two forty nine pounds
Passin dimes icey triple dubs icey everything icey in the mile high city
One day someday I'll be in Colorado, cruisin' in a sky blue El Dorado
With a lotta bravado jus like a desperado
Writer: Sono ReVera
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