Xeal - Teller Dome

Forget about him, then you dead to me
Take me back to Saturdays, simple shit, Sunny D
Concentrate, bring it back, stupid rich, 10 a G
Flickin' wrist, Chedda C, I leave 'em dead on arrival
I'm flowin' all over these rivals like tidal waves
Had 'em crumpin', over comin'
Stupid dumb, ay man I'm runnin', I'm explorin' caves
And man I'm fresh out of names
Am I really the only one up here in space
Rip, I want chips
Give me your lips, don't wanna kiss (Nah)
Double the dip, it's mine I'ma kill
The hotter she is, the less I'ma feel
Shawty, pop that shotgun
Shells in, hold the row
Pump it then put it to teller dome
More money, more money, fillin' that quo
Droppin' off, like that GPA
Fallin' off, call it jumpin' base (Yeah)
Shots, four shots
Guwop cop
Skkrt off the spot with no prob
Droppin' off, like that GPA
Fallin' off, call it jumpin' base
Runnin' I'm runnin', no second place
Hummin' and drummin' my mind is drippin' in space
I don't know what that was, that shit didn't work
Tell your ride, man I’m takin’ five
Man the revolution ain’t gon’ be televised

Written by:
Alex Torres

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