Sir Dolo - Zillow

Say goodbye,
You keep a piece of me with you
And Every time I close my eyes, I feel it coming back to me
To me
I'm tapping into inhibitions of my savage ways, Uh
She double crossed me up like Harden, hit me with the fade
My trust flew up out the window
I was with you in a bucket wishing for a Benzo
Attitude schizo
Contemplating putting real estate on dude head like Zillow
Got me down bad, I can't even front
Like school day sitting dolo, I ain't pack no lunch
Stomach hurting, looking softer than a pillowcase (case)
I still smell your scent on it, take it to the face (face)
Hurt me deep how you went around and creeped on me (on me)
In my sleep, having nightmares bout them streets, running
You been shuffling the deck, disrespect
Had a royal flush for us, but you choose them jokers
I ain't talking poker when I say my lokes
is down to flip a chip for me
Since you out your mind, I'ma tell them he got too much guac on his
now they dip on him
Have him giving lays in a fountain full of blood
Al Pacino in a rage
Am I talking out my neck? I don't know, let's make a bet
Might just pull up stunting with ol girl I told you won't a threat
Tongue kissing down her neck, wearing jewelry from your chest
Long exclamation point to prove
It's deep up in her breast
God damn
I'm back up on my bullshit
I'm tapping into inhibitions of my savage ways, Uh
She double crossed me up
(Hold up! Verse 2, get em)
Tell me how you fuck over the realest nigga, always in your corner
Fronted you the bread for your dreams
I was there, sound, when you was down
All that anxiety, held you close when you was crying
Plus depression had you strained
Told you I'm fight the war with you, then give you a ring (give you a ring)
That sucker shit you pulled was lame, What a shame
From diamonds dancing on your wrist, now it's diamond in my whip
Tongue twisting with her twin sister, dripping topsy-turvy on my tip
With her lips, doing splits as they sit on it
Now make that ass clap and throw that ass, yeah
Who got the last laugh
I'm bout that cash, math
Yeah
Fuck you thought this was
I'm tapping into inhibitions of my savage ways
(I curved the baddest ones, had to keep it loyal with you)
She double crossed me up like Harden, hit me with the fade
(I'm stunting with my Fab-5, knock em down so presidential)
My trust flew up out the window
I was with you in a bucket wishing for a Benzo
Attitude's schizo
contemplating putting real estate on dude head like Zillow
Putting real estate on dude head like Zillow
Yeah
I'm tapping into inhibitions of my savage ways
She double crossed me up like Harden, hit me with the fade
My trust flew up out the window
I was with you in a bucket wishing for a Benzo
Attitude's schizo
Contemplating putting real estate on dude head like Zillow

Written by:
Kenneth Wright II

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