DOMO GENESIS - Cashmere lyrics

rate me

Wolf Gang

Golf Wang

Swag me out, bitch

In an $8000 outfit

Y'all hear these niggas talking, it ain't about shit

I'm on 15, these niggas on Cloud 6

Tryna get to 9, I'm who they get behind

Thirsty to get some shine

But bitch, you can't skip the line

And time won't even give you minutes

Cause this shit is mine

You live that ad-lib life, with the unscripted lines

I kill em all, just ball, no evidence behind

My steps too complex, you can't convict the crime

I'm just a criminal, high to my last breath

Any other cities push ? til no gas left

Street ballin, I was rushing out my Timex

And I'm about that fucking scratch paper like a math test

That good shit is forming back, Rogaine

And they so plain I can't feel em: cocaine

When it's in the nasal and you're facially numb mane

Snorting all them five dollar verses, them shit's is chump change

I'm on my grind, that's some cliche shit

But if they see me anywhere, my enemies hate quick

Like "he ain't even swag, nigga, he can't spit" and

"Everytime he come around we feel like we ain't shit"

Save the chit-chatter, it's money to get after

Cheating in the book of life

A nigga about to skip chapters

From flat broke to flat close, I'm a real bastard

And I smoke weed til I feel like a Zen master

It's certified homicide, I'm a clit' master

High class pretty bitch basher, big kush asher

They told me Domo you're the chosen one

Convincing every single bitch that they the only one

This shit was cute even way before the song begun

If I'm not a real nigga, then show me one

But bitch, don't show me none