Lil Slosh - Dalmatia

Nah baby don't worry, nah baby don't worry
Nah baby don't worry, nah baby don't worry
I'm making enemies, shorty a friend to me
I'm a Dalmatian and y'all know my pedigree
Music the death of me, music is life to me
I do this shit so my kids don't feel poverty
Invest in some properties, baby girl proper
I was 15, hitting licks, robber
BMX tricks, how I ride for my brother
Feel like Kiev, how I gotta take cover
I don't pay cover, she see the bands so I hit without rubbers
Tires is burning, the Benz need new rubber
Trackstar, I am surrounded by runners
Looking for lovers, the money it come and it go, the feelings they staying for sho
I gotta get on the road, achieving my goals, It's my only hope

Dropped out university, you want a verse from me
Pay up Lil Slosh, I want it with urgency, album emergency, I am emerging
Out of the Falls, this place filled with curses
My bars filled with curses, this shit is not clean like a virgin
The girls are some thots, yet I still buy them purses
I've been in my thoughts cause my music not perfect
The work is still worth it, atmosphere good, I know I got purpose
Love from my hood, I never feel worthless
Do what I want, not what I should
That's why I stay hot like a thermos
When I talk about money I'm earnest
New crib, new stove top furnished
New trap, new crockpot working, working, working
Strong drive without a crash course
Thoughts fly, they need a passport
You want the answer, then ask for it
She wanna take it slow, I fast forward
Treat me like a white tee, don't get me dirty
I've been grinding all day Forbes 30 under 30
Got a couple killers on the block flipping birdies
I ain't talking middle fingers, baby don't worry

Nah baby don't worry, Nah baby don't worry
Summer nights turn to colder nights
Time again feeling like I ain't be moving right
Moving like a U-Haul, I've been pushing freight
Spoke to an old friend, he told me roll the dice
Said in due time, "You'll be shining like the lights"
Fuck two dimes, Coinstar for this life
Commit more crimes, still quit for a wife
Until I get old I won't be living right
Sloshie living like some royalty
Them brothers got no loyalty
The shorty wanna fornicate
Pussy potent, feeling like my soul escaped

The money it come, and it go
The money it come, and it go
The feelings, they staying fo sho

Written by:
Sasha Cupac

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