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do the dash - mbox lyrics

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[intro]
(prada did it)

[chorus]
he’s fresh off the boat from yemen
i got denim from j*pan
i got a ten in my hand
f*ck a handout
this on the arm, i passed it ‘cuz i got faith in my mans
i spilled an eight in my car, f*ck it, drank so dark it looking like jam
cut his throat and leave a scar
sold him a bar now he’s nodding off the xans

[verse]
imma roll up when i park
ya can pass it, ima smoke it to the face
seven thousand for the za spray spray got me trappin and bagging up eighths
two hundred on the dash, seven hundred horses, ima gas it on the jakes
its four hundred for the half, the zip is seven, how we breaking down the plate
two thousand for the tris, pop it crack it i can tell you if its clean
two ounces in my cup, i poured it dropped it just ‘cuz i’m blowing off steam
two grams in every blunt of grabba, smoked it just ‘cuz i’m going to sleep
twenty thousand for— i folded, f*ck it, had to pass it to the team
you can put it on my tab, throw it in the trunk, i’ma sell it on the road
i got my foot on the gas, magnet bending, you know i’ma bring it home
i heard your man was a pack, tragic, pass it i’ma roll him in a cone
they know my stats is padded, backend madden you can tell i’m in my zone
[chorus]
he’s fresh off the boat from yemen
i got denim from j*pan
i got a ten in my hand
f*ck a handout
this on the arm, i pass it ‘cuz i got faith in my mans
i spilled an eight in my car, f*ck it, drank so dark it looking like jam
cut his throat and leave a scar
sold him a bar now he’s nodding off the xans

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