barmuda triangle - richdapitt lyrics
aw yeah
(oochie wally)
last night on the mile
i’m doin’ the blade dance until it run out of style
been a lord to the core, seeing them large benefits
just wanna be heard, fame just all frivolous
all business, i’m roaming like paul ministers
never dropped a ball, that mean that the bars limitless
i’m carnivorous for the blood… you all dinner-less
money long like blah blah, it talk gibberish
i seen stranger things at 11
ask bout pitt my name ring in the seven
all dogs go to heaven, one of my favorites
i been whipping in that kitchen, light skinned slave shift
and you can’t diss a n-gg- if you got him on your playlist
won’t diss a n-gg- if i don’t receive payment
what’s the point of beef if you never make a statement?
bro i’m hands on, like red carpet pavement… amazing
these bars that i played with
i be throwing game like i rage quit
all loyal in my circle, i roll with a trusty few
wilding on the freeway like that’s what we do
when the watch not ticking, gotta know the plot thickens
w/ the fire in my eyes, keep a stove top vision
see my whole block all your men will pause, not kidding
lot of fakes in your line up, robot chicken
am i lying? d-mn, i guess time will tell
the big ticket of my squad, chick fine as well
smell the aura when i walk through, i be loud as h-ll
i done got back on point like a bowser sh-ll
all through chicago with racks on me
scored on my last chick now she back on d
i wish thanos would try to snap on me
so much drive gotta get the carfax on me
know that everything i drop cold, the fall’s over
shoulder, major chip… small soldiers
snakes in my hood you see you em’ you call “cobra” !
weed all on my clothes, we all closer
memories don’t die, i told ya we litty
meaning i swerve through different lanes in my city
lines undetected, try to compete
not the guy that you expected? i could agree
cuz i was in the go with indigo, asijah & bri
meditating with the energies i’m tryna release
you have a hard time finding a beast? then peep this
i’m that n-gg- that all of the beauties wanna sleep with
how would i know?
i get in the bag like costco with jewel’s like i’m osco
bound to do the dash like i’m roscoe eating chicken & waffles
ain’t a fairy godfather that was in my cosmos n-gg-
all my compet-tion turn compost n-gg-
i’m off the noodle we tryna locate the pasta
so high, i’m lying on the clouds like mufasa
lit like bottom lips in wakanda… n-gg- i’m a monster
(get money)
flow so dope that the fiends can’t ignore me
i been on a wave like the team can’t afford me
get money, been about c.r.e.a.m. since a shorty
if i died in my sleep, bet the dream paint a story
babe see i’m going ham like gordy
surely, bringing home the bacon… you used to bore me
foresee, doing things that i never did
baby baby, made frank white flip his lid
nothing big though, yal gang we too clutch
the dusse for my stress cuz i think too much
shorty fed up
momma saying keep my head up
tired of loafing on the couch gotta get this bread up
while i intake, weed for mac mill i been great
industry full of holograms these haters been fake
i see too many lying over what they pen state
better betting on dapitt for your ends sake
almighty in the house
chick on my conquest said i got a napoleon complex
my everyday struggle too complex
explosive, yo baby mama kick her friends out for the bomb threat
scarlett in my lucy, joe hand son the l… made his mind stretch
you b-mble bee’s ain’t touch prime yet
dope pen, have em’ roped in like saddam neck
stripes like a vietnam vet
said that a long time ago, on a new timing though
bomb with my touch like a bakugo, i could go any single place i want
and i do that for the glory
buffs on for every street lord before me
motor city’s own on a roll, step aside
chuckie finster shoe strings, never tied but it’s still
almighty in the house x4
four or five in the mo’ watch said 2 or 3
in your girl house, back stabbing like mutiny
been fresh to death, tic tacs with the eulogy
if it ain’t got much to do with me, cool with me
p-ss with the foolery, july 4th on my mind usually
making fireworks like jubilee
who is he? really not hard to remind
still thinking of the blues, guess it’s all in the mind
the divine… pulling hoes off a nice verse
before a spend today she gotta spend the night first
respect given when vets listen, nice percs
next mission electrician, light work
wallet lack l-ster, i was uncomfortable
with a little cheese like the corners of a lunchable
couple short come ups, the plan was the same
making moves in the bag, i can’t stand the rain
got em’ hooked from the stripes, this ain’t a candy cane
make a hater buzz drop just like when andy came
and i heard you wanna see what a lord look like
highlights in the seven i was bored that night
is that g or what? v pills in my pen, keep it up
your raps like your s-x life, not deep enough
ball with the monsters, this mj’s secret stuff
if it ain’t respect on my name then never speak it up, copy?
whole team elite they got me
and i wish another motherf-cker would stop me
that’s a free verse, little promo flow
i’m just k!lling this just to let you motherf-ckers know
(what’s free)
i been having some growing pains, got me moving at a slower pace
not for nothing, no mistakes i just motivate
haters bluffing, i’m noticing every poker face
small circle i’m typing my o’s lowercased
12:25 my neck was looking like some christmas lights
saw my mama at her lowest like peter griffin wife
she wanna lay over in my palace and miss her flight
she saw my dark side, now she see my in a different light
i done curved some centerfolds you haters wouldn’t get to pipe
rolling with a scottie pippen hype, you wanna sit with mike
ella mai i’m trippin’ right?
backpack rapper, chain was looking like i mumble rap
time to bring my summer back
snow white buffs it’s no dwarves in the seven
gotta keep piece, it’s h-ll of wars in the seven
but even through the tent you know i been peeping scene
i’m just asking for a friend, who said they can beat the team
like what does that even mean?
really been on ten, my songs like dae-dae’s rims
“you know i keep em’ clean!”
woke through the bs, you know i even dream?
lil’ baby said i been on my job. yes indeed
plus the flow so dope, they wanna call the folks
neighbor to greatness, i’m never far from broke
i’m counting my blues up like roll calls for loc’s
i’m fresh out of hood, i’m jotting bars of soap like
sheesh! i got h-ll of bars to quote
i ain’t lying king, know i got h-ll of scars to show
might as well say the industry in need for dapitt
got hemorrhoids from rap, really bleed for this —-
i relate to jesus, a clear case like the case for yeezus
been struggling real life and they just make believing
i really make believers, you got to trust the code
i been treating these pretty women like they ugly hoes
the american dream, r.i.p. to dusty rhodes
walk in, do a little balling like i’m mugsey bouges
buffalo’s with the benihanas even dusty knows that the mac fly
so he must be cold
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