dominoes - clipping. lyrics
[verse 1: daveed diggs]
khakis and house shoes, pork pie hat ace, deuce
gold thin-rimmed bifocals, eyes in today’s news
ball on the tv, highball gl-ss clinking
as ice melts in dark liquor tight joint pressed freely to
thin lips, smoke wisps, counts points on fingers
with rings emblematic of juice he drops talking ’bout
young blood, cuz cuz, game is to be sold
no pillow talking, real men don’t freeload
they hustle, mouthpiece, enemies closer
family first trust your fist before toasters
always your first mind, don’t get caught slipping
don’t talk to pigs get money over b-tches
p-ssy is good but don’t let that ho run you
back in the day you don’t know what they’ve been through
no snitchin, shake hands, eye contact, fake friends ain’t sh-t
no regrets, young’un, run to the store for some cigarettes
[hook]
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
money talk, listen to the og
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
cause he always gonna say it how it be
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
telling stories ‘bout the glory and defeat
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game game
like it’s dominoes
and the game isn’t spoken of
[verse 2: daveed diggs]
smokin’ out, pulling up, lean with it, rock
wood grain, leather seats, ain’t nothing stock
how many spokes ‘fore they hear what you sayin’
how many tracks do a pimp got to stand
how many traps ‘fore they catch on they b-tch on
the position to get p-ssed on, there no kelly here so no p-ssin’ on
he p-ssed off them police by driving too slowly and
flashing them rollies and gold t–th for the homies who
don’t care, put one in the air, put sun in
the mirrors drive east get bossed up these sirens
are serene she slurping her codeine with slurpee and
coating her slurring like y’all don’t even know anything about
trill sh-t, yeah ho, real spit, deal dough for them
f-ckboys, f-ck around with them f-ckarounds get cut for it
mafia, meet noriega meet yoruba make magic city
savages with them karats making this ratchet sh-t look lavish
cause it is
[hook]
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
always gs getting money in the streets
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
and they never scared to tell it how it be
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
telling stories ‘bout the glory and defeat
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game game
like it’s dominoes
cause the game isn’t spoken of
[verse 3: daveed diggs]
beanpole on the playground, size six chuck taylors
little girls and basketball, young’uns be players
talking mess like kids do “yo mama’s so fat”
circle starts forming, he ain’t gonna take that
small fist through small t–th, fractures enamel
lip swells up quick plus spit make him look camel-
-esque got him some get back, elbow to left eye
scr-p till they pulled apart, no tears gs don’t cry
pops didn’t, never seen it, just sucked t–th and quick walk come
back after cl!ck-clack sound grab keys and hit the block
knuckle up, never scared, keep names out strange mouths
replace it with blood make that fool one with the ground
scr-ped knees, ripped clothes, school nurse, parent’s called
he remembers all that sips dark liquor from highball
gl-ss khakis and house shoes pork pie hat ace, deuce
gold thin-rimmed bifocals, eyes in today’s news
[hook]
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
money talk, listen to the og
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
cause he always gonna say it how it be
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
telling stories ‘bout the glory and defeat
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game game
like it’s dominoes
and the game isn’t spoken of
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
always gs getting money in the streets
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
and they never scared to tell it how it be
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game on ’em
drop that game on ’em
telling stories ‘bout the glory and defeat
drop drop drop that game on ’em
drop that drop that game game
like it’s dominoes
cause the game isn’t spoken of
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