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Domestic (Feat. Rylo Rodriguez & Veeze)

๐Ÿ‘ค Fatt Macc โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ #1 Trap Pick โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:08
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โฑ๏ธ 2:08 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?)
Treat him like a blood, gettin' red from him
Drug school, every proof he tellin'
Check my phone number, lil' missy
Can't see what I'm typin', tennis screen cover
That's it, a hood brother playin' defense
Back in zone, curve shit, ain't investin'
Hit boy third time, gettin' jury took
Get him out the lab 'cause he do too much
Bro like Dylan Brooks
In the feds, he got a gambling problem
Tent in fan pit, I just fly once
Hit the lil' bitch, it was domestic (on God)
You can find me at Plug, I'll cash up
Now he flat, he ain't listen to Bubba (flat)
Now he bein' on the hoes 'cause he went broke
Got a bad bitch with him like, "Yah-yah" (yah-yah-yah)
You been with God, too, I rolled her from Delster
Hit diamonds with broad in the lab, it took her
I'm tryna fuck her, but she tryna charm me
How much you want? I'll pay for it
I heard you sellin' that pussy on film (on film)
You can do what you want, ho, I can't judge you
Can you bring your friend and do sizzle?
Tryna shop at 300, she ain't budgin'
Crosses, I love my pens
I ain't been to church, I'm blitzin' the hood, though (I'm blitzin' the hood)
225, tryna send him some walk
Told a lil' nigga I'm good on him (I'm good)
They tell you where the trips, I'ma kill myself
Know you felt the same way 'bout the act, didn't it? (You did)
3,200 for a nigga at high, just paid Shaq for a pint (Shaq)
I got some crosses on both of my eyes, you know the shade, C8 (R)
I got some crosses on both of my eyes, you got some shit from the gate (Gate)
I blew all the money you saved, I'm 'bout to pour up a eight (eight, eight)
I never even seen dark face, why you stay in my name? (My name)
Nigga, fuck that pint, I'll take it, you start actin' gay (nigga)
I'm sippin' the 40 Quake, this shit cost a green K (green K)
I'm tellin' this nigga, "Tomorrow," nigga, I'm playin' this day (tomorrow)
That nigga got bullies in school, that nigga a dead lame (cowboy)
You niggas be Scott Spre, when y'all got a Regal case (oh)
These niggas from Kingpock, still 'bout to cut stains (still)
This a stix, these lil' twins, this a green face (like 50 Stix)
This a hunnid bag play, this a light day (shit light day)
I'm part of the mob for real, and nigga, my money straight (hell yeah)
I'm havin' some diamonds for real, like I'm fightin' Devin, ain't it? (Diamonds)
Benet block, fuck it, thirty diamonds (thirty diamonds)
Nigga, the hoes just ahead, now I need safe (I need safe)
I'm too pledged, they don't even speak my language (speak my language)
I'm too slatt, I got the grass low, I'm still snakey (slab-ass)
It wasn't too long ago, shit, I was just walk dazed (yeah)
I leave, I was caught 10K, but that's what's wrong, baby (get that shit)
I had to go pop me a Perc', I got irritated
I'm sittin' in some old ass Ridgid, she got the coat a-changin'

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