[00:01.719]Look for me, lost in a whirlwind, 2012 quality
[00:06.065]High up until the world ends, doing eighty-five in my ride
[00:09.451]And these *************s hiding, know I'm striding like a giant
[00:12.247]I ain't lying when I'm rhyming, rule these *************s like a tyrant
[00:15.309]Damn, Doms, it don't even seem like you trying
[00:18.177]Know these *************s crucify 'em, couldn't crack him I'm a diamond
[00:21.382]I know that *************s is finding my progression so uncommon
[00:24.378]The pressure I'm still applying until I hear the angels crying
[00:27.591]Sad day in Hell for those who doubted, hope your head explode
[00:30.648]Cry about it, but don't deny that Doms got the realest flows
[00:33.840]My eyes is feeling low, pulling on the killer 'dro
[00:36.850]Chilling with a vixen, thinking "This is what I did it for"
[00:39.832]Still banging, Wolf Ganging as if you *************s didn't know
[00:42.762]Still trifling, Loiter Litter Life and triple sixing, ho
[00:46.563]Doms, while they ripping through the packaging to grab the *************t
[00:55.721]I'm shaded with the few whom I usually blow cabbage with
[00:58.648]New patterns patty-caking with mannequins
[01:01.827]Cause I don't like my ******* homies dip, bruh, they all
[01:05.086]Jaw-slacking, all 'em awe struck
[01:08.327]And I ain't got *************t but a pretty ************* and cigar tucks
[01:11.080]Riding in the city and knocking out in the Starbucks
[01:13.960]I swear these *************s is ******* phony, smoking spliffs
[01:17.252]And that's, prior to arriving to the studio
[01:20.221]Eyes glued to a gluteus maximus, attractive lady
[01:24.157]Where you headed with that *************t?
[01:25.803]And can a real ************* get a look at it? Crook, panic-shook
[01:29.850]Ain't ya? Blunt fatter than some butch ankles
[01:33.122]Cheffing, fit the cook apron, ante up for good payment
[01:35.919]Run until my foot achy, running 'til my foot aching
[01:39.082]Full-grown terror type, Ferragamo do-rag
[01:42.113]With my ************* Travy out in Maui, running two-mans
[01:45.057]Smoking 'till I'm loopy as a mother******* toucan
[01:48.180]20 minutes, burn a ******* quarter back to two grams
[01:51.303]But I'mma dip, I know you must have had it with my rude ass