Dominic Lord - Old English lyrics

rate me

My lime green shoes got blood on them

And I ain’t trapping no drugs round here woman

And I ain’t killed nobody this morning

And they know real motherfuckers really corner

Niggas fuckers tryina corner

More or less, fuck it

Drive fancy cars, live life no suffering

I tear your budget up

While I move the ... nigga you will move furniture

Got budget trock nigga get your budget up

I got my budget up nigga stack bundles up

Stack paper till the sun up

I hard you hard, motherfucker bombs

Lay around nigga, cash you ain’t getting none

Call me Johhny nigga, blast out I git your hon

Lay around nigga, cash you ain’t getting none

Call me Johhny nigga, blast out I git your hon

Now you wanna run, go on nigga get your gun

Nigga go around get your gun

Now you wanna run, go on nigga get your gun

Nigga go around get your gun

Cause I tear it down and they hitting slow

All these bullets got the go, go, go

Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow

All these bullets got the go, go, go

Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow

All these bullets got the go, go, go

Cause I tear it down and they hitting slow

All these bullets got the go, go, go

Cause I tear it down and they hitting slow

All these bullets got the go, go, go.