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countermeasure - rock dolo lyrics

[chorus: rock dolo]

ooo yeah
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me
ooo yeah
lord is my shepherd
and my countermeasure is
yee (yee yee)
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me

ooo yeah
ooo yeah

[verse 1: rock dolo]

never wore tommy boy
this mommy boy
have your ass on the toilet boy (yeah)
you gon’ learn today
surf the wave
temper tape
bald to fade
i think it’s safe to say
i got some dimes on way, bro
b*tches fine, i might say, bro keep saying that i’m faithful
did some crimes in my day, bro never mind what they say, bro
know what’s grim?
basing your actions off “they” and “them”
“him” and “her”
have you slim
skinny fat
the fitted cap
contain the map out the trap (uh)
funny thing, it’s an even playing field
we got the same tools
you chose to yield
i chose to weld
where there’s a will…
you know the rest
no time to rest
put forth your best

[chorus: rock dolo]

ooo yeah
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me
ooo yeah
lord is my shepherd
and my countermeasure is
yee (yee yee)
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me
ooo yeah
ooo yeah

[verse 2: rock dolo]

all in the wrist
how you mix?
play the back
get the splits

though i’m never seen
they believing the myth (uh)
how a psychopathic mother f*cker exist
becky with the good hair, got good head too
told her turn the lights down
you can be black too
rachel took it heart
now she playing the part
hot sauce in her bag
neck snap when she talk misappropriated (well)
depend who you ask
she was marching with us
you?
sat on your ass
she was down for the cause
you?
causing us grief
*n*lytical, hypocritical n*ggas is weak
quick to point the finger, never take a look in the mirror
never saw the front line, just keeping it real
wanna call the shots, but don’t harbor the sk!ll
what the f*ck made you an expert in the field?
n*gga
[chorus: rock dolo]

ooo yeah
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me
ooo yeah
lord is my shepherd
and my countermeasure is
yee (yee yee)
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me

ooo yeah
ooo yeah

[bridge 3: rock dolo]

they wanna tap my line
and find
what’s in my search history
ooo yeah
ooo yeah

nothing but traps these thots
put out
twerking back shots and some titties
ooo yeah
ooo yeah

[verse 3: rock dolo]

don’t let me find out
you’ve been judging
while you shoving
all them bones into the closet now it’s leaking like a faucet
and you can’t find the remote
so there ain’t no way to pause it
everybody know your faults
dirty secrets in the vault
seasoning without salt can lead to unpleasantries
then the truth can grow more legs then a centipede
cancel culture start canceling
yeeee!!!
(yee yee yee)

[chorus: rock dolo]

ooo yeah
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me
ooo yeah
lord is my shepherd
and my countermeasure is
yee (yee yee)
walking ‘round like i got the 4 pound on me

ooo yeah
ooo yeah

- rock dolo lyrics

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