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lockjaw 18' - dot cromwell lyrics

nothing but empty jameson bottles/
she gon’ let me midnightnite swim although i’m shallow/
i play the role of my own role model/
insanity, that’s why they call it vanity tape/
i got a god complex thats looking like an estate/
i live a bi-coastal life i’m in and out of the state/
i’m a timezone hopper, maneuver like i’m the looper/
maybe jumper/
hit her i ain’t even save her number/
be in austin all november, i ain’t have enough of summer/
this just three stone cold 16’s, yea i’m a stunner/
she told me i’m a dog, naw i just got options/
gave her that third leg, why her jaw keep locking/
ain’t n0body f-cking with this pen when i’m locked in/
few friends in the pen, yea they locked in/
the jail eats n-ggas for lunch, i missed the menu/
god’s ill/
she got that hour gl-ss, i’m bending it over sit time still/
i’m calm chill, but a savage on henny/
i need all of my pennies/
now that you seated watch me cook like beni’s/
we was starving, i fin to break-fast no denny’s/
i-hop newer jets, i dock off coast/
yo say they screaming point game, but they ain’t even close/
fake crowns ain’t no filling (feeling) there/
they just acting like bosses on set thats a different kind of reel (real) in there/
you fishing for likes, you spin your reel in there?/
we rich in love, in real life i’m like a trillionaire/
thirty thousand feet to the god’s i’m just observing/
you living on the net, where i’m at it ain’t no service/
dot you met to sh-t on them? yep, it’s all on purpose/
i don’t speak with the weak n-gga/
i hunt the wolf, hunt the sheapard, and the sheep n-gga/
i awake when you awake, and when you sleep n-gga/
i’m digging graves that’s a hundred families deep n-gga/
my flows is camp crystal lake, drop diamonds friday the 13th n-gga/
we don’t, got no love for the other side/
give me any beat and it’s gon’ be a homicide/
d.o.a., i’m me and i don’t see no other way/
penitentiary chances was just the other day/
but now i look at where chance is and say we on the way/
i got family to feed, until they ok/
it’s quiet if you in the way/

- dot cromwell lyrics

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