Released: August 10, 2019
Featuring: Young Roddy Domo Genesis
Producer: Green R. Fieldz
[Chorus: Domo Genesis]
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
Talking numbers with [?] got me excited
On some thirsty shit like [?]
So righchis
Don't fight it
[?] move ten pounds, I'm on a diat
Can't put this on Snap, might get me indighted
You ain't never seen no bud like this
No club like this
No plug like this
[?] the only thing you move is your mouth
I'm in some prototype [?]
[?] only person that got it is Ralph
Still beating sand out my Stan Smiths
I got a lotta pares, so I can't trip
Throw them bitches out [?]
[?] I need answers
Still tracking the package, now it's [?]
My lil homie need two to hit the [?]
I respect the breakdown [?]
You know Kush god stay on the road, can't sit
Me I get it done, you niggas is [?]
[Chorus: Domo Genesis]
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
[Verse 2 ?]
Give it to a nigga stright up
Never throw no curveballs
No sick days, no days off
When it come to getting that work off
No handouts, I grind out
Just to get mine, I work for it
I work to it
[?] spitting that hard shit, no nerf ball
I came up, and they pissed off
Still rap like I'm piss poor
Peal off, real talk
This the lifestyle they can't aford
So I stay strapped [?]
We go way back, since wave caps
We on the move, no [?]
Money short like [?]
Push eightballs, no q balls
[?]
Never pop no pills, but keep my cup muddy
Saving up my rap checks, spend that drug money
Blow money, dope money, you will never know money
If the price right, we bring it to your front door money
Came up, and I stayed down
Her ass up, and her face down
Big homie don't play around
[?] playground
Get rich, or die trying
This true shit, ain't no lieing
[Chorus: Domo Genesis]
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
[Verse 3 ?]
I'm way too high for the bullshit
So much fuckery
I'm just a hill kid that's [?]
Not even [?], see I'm kinda lieing though
I still sweat it out on the fields, I'm still tryna grow
See I'm still lieing though, I ain't just tryna grow
Plantations out on the maintains, they still flying though
Shout out to Johnny [?], shout out to [?]
Shout out to DZA man, my whole terf's [?]
I joined the Smokers Club, they told me bring my lung [?]
The bringer of the bud, couple pounds for the love
It was calling me a scrub, now they calling me the plug
And I don't pick up my phone, unless it's 600 or up
I said I don't pick up my phone [?]
[?]
Friends is snitching, [?] they wrong
Never loved me or my songs
Just nod the head and play along
But it's good though
I know how to cut my grass, I ain't mad
CauseI know what snakes look like, ya'll can kiss my ass
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
Talking numbers with [?] got me excited
On some thirsty shit like [?]
So righchis
Don't fight it
[?] move ten pounds, I'm on a diat
Can't put this on Snap, might get me indighted
You ain't never seen no bud like this
No club like this
No plug like this
[?] the only thing you move is your mouth
I'm in some prototype [?]
[?] only person that got it is Ralph
Still beating sand out my Stan Smiths
I got a lotta pares, so I can't trip
Throw them bitches out [?]
[?] I need answers
Still tracking the package, now it's [?]
My lil homie need two to hit the [?]
I respect the breakdown [?]
You know Kush god stay on the road, can't sit
Me I get it done, you niggas is [?]
[Chorus: Domo Genesis]
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
[Verse 2 ?]
Give it to a nigga stright up
Never throw no curveballs
No sick days, no days off
When it come to getting that work off
No handouts, I grind out
Just to get mine, I work for it
I work to it
[?] spitting that hard shit, no nerf ball
I came up, and they pissed off
Still rap like I'm piss poor
Peal off, real talk
This the lifestyle they can't aford
So I stay strapped [?]
We go way back, since wave caps
We on the move, no [?]
Money short like [?]
Push eightballs, no q balls
[?]
Never pop no pills, but keep my cup muddy
Saving up my rap checks, spend that drug money
Blow money, dope money, you will never know money
If the price right, we bring it to your front door money
Came up, and I stayed down
Her ass up, and her face down
Big homie don't play around
[?] playground
Get rich, or die trying
This true shit, ain't no lieing
[Chorus: Domo Genesis]
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
Every night I dream of expanding my chips
Light tan on my bitch
Chillin, kncokin white sand out my kicks
I want it all man
How can I resist?
Gotta love it, till my situation bubblin, [?] canabis twist
You dig?
[Verse 3 ?]
I'm way too high for the bullshit
So much fuckery
I'm just a hill kid that's [?]
Not even [?], see I'm kinda lieing though
I still sweat it out on the fields, I'm still tryna grow
See I'm still lieing though, I ain't just tryna grow
Plantations out on the maintains, they still flying though
Shout out to Johnny [?], shout out to [?]
Shout out to DZA man, my whole terf's [?]
I joined the Smokers Club, they told me bring my lung [?]
The bringer of the bud, couple pounds for the love
It was calling me a scrub, now they calling me the plug
And I don't pick up my phone, unless it's 600 or up
I said I don't pick up my phone [?]
[?]
Friends is snitching, [?] they wrong
Never loved me or my songs
Just nod the head and play along
But it's good though
I know how to cut my grass, I ain't mad
CauseI know what snakes look like, ya'll can kiss my ass
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