Domi Dow Jones - Code

He stepped out with the wristwatch blingin
In a fishbowl, leather guts candy apple painted
A cool 45 what it cost, didn't it?
Need a mop, where he walk, so much sauce drippin
I'm fly in this designer, come take off with me
Get your fliers up, we higher up than Mt. Olympus
Told her drop a pin in the location
Sent out the penthouse address, ain't got no neighbors
Let's cut to the chase, I got no patience
I want it I want it, too real for the poker faces
Keep it a hunid, Dead Presidents, got my house feeling haunted
Roulette real estate, bet the house on the youngin
Lyrics can't touch the tip of the iceberg, if I'm being honest
To live and die rich is my only promise
Blood of a slave, born with the heart of a king
Testimony is a part of my dream, it's Domi

Get Money, Get Doe, Rock Ice
Make Cheese, Raise Seeds, Live Life
Make peace but, only if its right, and
Look a Death like just a part of Life

Moment of clarity, now-a-days rap just therapy
Get back what you put out, its sorta like charity
Everything I went through, the things that prepared me
Got to decode the flow, swing low sweet chariot
Weight on my shoulders, had no choice but to carry it
Treated me like I'm a terrorist, the rumors embarrassing
Only human, guess they'll find out when they bury him
All I leave you is my words to live by, like married men
Heritage runs deep, you stole my swag, you owe me
Gold chain, low cut with the goatee
Open to awards, but don't do it for trophies
Poetry in motion or is it emotional poetry
Holding me to higher standards, up on my talents
Keep my career on edge, and my family balanced
Through the trials tribulations, as hard as it seems
Realize its necessary as a part of your dreams, its Domi

Get Money, Get Doe, Rock Ice
Make Cheese, Raise Seeds, Live Life
Make peace but, only if its right, and
Look a Death like just a part of Life

Written by:
Deon White

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