dawn

[Chorus: Squillo] This my year and I'm finna blow (Fah) I put it on God that I ain't [?] (Fah) I'm scream, "Fuck 12," while I'm clutchin' poles (Damn, what) I'll step on whatever, nigga, yeah, I'm bold (Fah) And I'm bored of the clones, shit's getting old (Yeah) I'm up on your muh'fuckin' block, he a troll [?] flex, yeah, that nigga ho (Lay that nigga down, bitch) Slide on his block, I'ma aim out the scope You slide on this block and I'm uppin' the pole To the clones, you know that I own And I'm smoking your father, he getting me stoned (Fah) Last time we seen him, we did a nigga wrong (Fah, fah) We kings of the sound, you know who we are We smoking your mother, you know this shit strong We spinning these blocks in the muh'fuckin' dawn (Yеah) [Verse 1: Squillo] Niggas be talking that shit, in reality, wanna be mе (Huh) These niggas be pussy, come see me I feel like I'm Jordan, I'm uppin' the 3-Peat I ain't never hiding, lil' nigga, come peek me Fuckin' your bitch in the telly, come treat me Ain't none of you niggas can really defeat me They pussy, they really tryna leak me They mad as fuck, them niggas can't see me I hop in that muh'fuckin' truck (Smokin' on) I'll spin a nigga block with no fucks These niggas ain't about it, they a dub I'll sell a nigga body like some muh'fuckin' drugs Put a nigga on his feet like a muh'fuckin' rug I'm fuckin' this bitch, I do not wanna hug She think she backdooring, she catching these slugs [?] catchin' shots like a muh'fuckin' mug [Chorus: Squillo] This my year and I'm finna blow (Fah) I put it on God that I ain't [?] (Fah) I'm scream, "Fuck 12," while I'm clutchin' poles (Damn, what) I'll step on whatever, nigga, yeah, I'm bold (Fah) And I'm bored of the clones, shit's getting old (Yeah) I'm up on your muh'fuckin' block, he a troll [?] flex, yeah, that nigga ho (Lay that nigga down, bitch) Slide on his block, I'ma aim out the scope You slide on this block and I'm uppin' the pole To the clones, you know that I own And I'm smoking your father, he getting me stoned (Fah) Last time we seen him, we did a nigga wrong (Fah, fah) We kings of the sound, you know who we are We smoking your mother, you know this shit strong (Ayy, ayy) We spinning these blocks in the muh'fuckin' dawn (Ayy, ayy, on God) [Verse 2: Dolly] (On God) Ayy, me and Squillo the dynamic duo (On God) High as a planet, bitch, I'm on Pluto Canada Goose, shoutout Justin Trudeau Don't do enough, nigga, you can do more Wrestle a nigga but I'm not Sumo Wrestle a nigga, Rey Mysterio On my mama, I don't [?] Reppin' the fits, that was too close Dick riding niggas, man, you too old Your bitch said I'm too cold Fuck that bitch then I go Tell that bitch to know her role Everything I touch is gold She not mine, why would I post? Give me mind and then I ghost (Give me mind and then I ghost) Put on my Number (N)ine, hit a pose If the feds ask, I don't know Put a mask over my nose And I heard your gang broke, yeah My gang countin' rolls, yeah I get bands, Cody Rhodes, yeah That ho do the most, yeah I get locked up and I'm telling a lie Ride on my wave, I'm a radical guy These niggas broke, want a piece of my pie Dick sucking me, man, these niggas is bi I'm with my niggas, I'm always gon' ride, pause Swear to God, don't even like y'all I can't look her in the eyeball OG [?]