Why DOMS, Why Mark & J DOMS - Schwifty!

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By Louisville rap duo Why DOMS
Too much to say don't he told him don't play bout me
See I'm your enemy I keep that blade on me
Tryna get rich like Robert Downey taking these shots I'm drowsy
Put up a fight like Rousey faking they steams it's gotta be cloudy
Living life behind a screen that's a subtle diss
I'm stuck in a glitch you can't rap like this
Switching out bad memories for a new experience
Back up in my bag just like a nigga with no cents
I ran out of fucks to give when God had split my rib
Rapping like I'm Adam but nigga really I'm Him
Yeah kicked in the door Air Force like I'm Nelly
I need six bands more til I'm done til I'm ready
I got weed next door if you smoke it keep it steady
And this chick said she's bored Imma eat it if she tell me
Um fee fi foe said they upped the score
Take too long to drop said they want some more
We ain't doing numbers we ain't digital
Pull up to a show and leave you pigeon toed
Why DOMS getting schwifty I shit on the floor
Braggadocios bars Mark'll spit some gold
Don't let your guard up cause they gone find ya
Gonna catch you slipping catch you out broad day
Kill you on camera
Say cheese to the paparazzi shake them haters off me
Have you seen me lately nigga probably not
Came up rolling doobies in a parking lot (HOT)
I'm Chronically booted up I'm Online with it nigga
I'm fucking addicted to my phone and shit

Written by:
Jalen Spreitler, Mark Welch

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