Domosaurus_rex - Simple

Imagine us coming up
Who could predict it
I rocked the game like an uppercut
But all you won't admit it
I been on my grind & I stay on my hustle
Fightings my type Im Machamp with the muscle
Say I can't relate you ain't been through my struggle
If you wanna tussle I'll shoot it like Russell
That's triple double I'm getting buckets
Wu Tang the beat because I bring the ruckus
Industry rappers all look some puppets
Come after their labels they just like a suffix
You hit your summit, jump off the top
I'm coming up yeah the cream of the crop
Always go to work my nickname sweatshop
An if you run up then my pole go pop pop
Coming back in for another one
They like aww he got another one
How could she think that he's #1
Cause I'm spitting hotter than summer sun
An yeah bro I fucked her
But I cannot love a hoe
Damn I'm so cold
An all bout my Bills bitch I'm Buffalo
All I got time for respect or a check
Unless it convenient and I want some neck
I'm steady grinding I put that on my set
So much got racks like a business exec
Whole squad full up in suit & ties
Because our pockets be supersized
Won't stop till my name is immortalized
An fuck all the states who don't legalize

Written by:
Dominic Neglio

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