Drunk

Yeah... Domo Genesis

"Rolling Papers"

I'm high as fuck on this one, heh heh

Yeah... yo

Maybe it's all this smoke in me that's loc'n me, got me thinkin ocean deep

Always want it close to me, I'm driftin in this potency

If you niggaz cool, then ain't no one in here as cold as me

Domo Genesis, Hodgy Beats and Mike fuckin G

Appropriately fuckin beats, MP3s all in my sheets

Bustin on the bitches, wipe me down and put it on repeat

Hot shit like Mexicans sittin on toilet seats

And I'ma keep it G cause that is all I had a choice to be (Wolf Gang)

Fuck lovers, play fight with rubbers

Wolf Gang I hunt her, then feed it to my brothers

Eat big for supper, scrape plates of butter

All to keep that green bouncin in like Flubber (nigga what?)

Sweet shit, we spit, these is, Reese's Pieces

Sweet hit, we shit, these bricks, we disrespect

Fuck a beat

I'ma be sick, Domo G shit, fuck with me

I'm drunk, rollin through the interstate

Peddle to the metal on these bitches while they niggaz hate

I'm buzzin, this is how it goes in my life

Fuckin all these niggaz' hoes while you masturbate

I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be

About thirty feet deep darin any nigga to fuck with me

I'm fucked up, drinkin off this beer umm

Nigga I'm drunk

I swear, last year they ain't know about Domo, bro

Now they all lined up for the Domo show

I don't need much, give me beats and an ounce of 'dro

My main bitch, we just sit and watch the dollars grow

like a hate plantation, and I just been waitin

for my season and watch them crops start flakin

If I'm awakened, more than likely I am bakin

Watch the world fall into my hands, I am Hatian

I just got a dollar and a dream

I mean a wallet full of green and a pocket full of steam

Man I've been on the scene with the hardest of the teams (whattup)

Me and my goals, ain't no stoppin in between (nope)

I gotta keep it clean, I'm fly by any means (what else)

High in the air on a Rocket, Yao Ming

Middle finger up, fuck what y'all think (fuck you niggaz)

Middle finger up, fuck what y'all think (uhh)

See we beyond def, so for respect O.F.'ll never need a pass

Far from the average that the most will probably see me as

I'm elevated, these niggaz don't want to step up

I spit bullets see that's a real audio tech, huh?

But I ain't aimin, don't let it hit you

and have me lookin' for a place to put the bodies when I'm through

He bluffin, I might shoot - fuck it I'm like you

cause then again, a gun ain't the weapon I might choose

I'm a regulator, a hater decapitator

Just after sunset it's murder on a elavator

So, be scared when you see them Wolves mobbin

After all you prima donnas like Hoskins

Trompin, no lust I, give no warnings

Stil ill, will, kill, I'm stompin

Hot boxes don't stop my nigga I gotta fight on

Rasta Mike G, I'm a lion, right on

Yeahhhh

This is, what you put your favorite shit on to

Cruise around the city, wit'cho bitch

Roll a J to it, and enjoy life

"Rolling Papers," Wolf Gang

I don't know 'bout what you heard about cash, but

My niggaz get money, nigga get money

I don't know 'bout what you heard about ass, but

Domo Genesis got them honies, we got them honies

They up in the Jeep smoking hydro

I'm like crazy bitch, she like I know

Yeah, homey we gon' ride slow

Odd Future, I shoot ya, die slow