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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

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Young Dolph

Somethin' Else

 

Somethin' Else

(album: Dum And Dummer 2 - 2021)


[Intro:]
(Hey, yo, Bandplay)
Playing with them bands, haha
Playing with your bitch, ayy

[Key Glock:]
I'm living life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about the check
Money, power and respect, this shit running through my flesh
I've been running up that bag, I don't need no fucking help
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you something else"
I'm living life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about the check
Money, power and respect, this shit running through my flesh
I've been running up that bag, I don't need no fucking help
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you something else"

Yeah (Yeah), something else
I just pulled up in something else (Skrr)
I hopped out with a big Glock on my hip, behind my Louis belt (Yeah)
I'm balling on these niggas and my diamonds jumping out the gym
I'm balling on these niggas and my diamonds jumping out the gym
I'm balling, I might break the rim
Glizzock and they ain't nothing like him
My main bitch think I'm a pimp 'cause all these hoes be on my dick (Yeah)
These hoes ain't worth fifty cent (No, these hoes ain't worth fifty cent)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I just told my nigga that he gotta get rich or die trying (Yeah, yeah)
I'm living life very fast, I blew a bag and got it back (Right back)
I just made a couple hunnid racks, I'm tryna double that (Double that)
I just made a couple hunnid racks, I'm tryna triple that, yeah triple that
I've been getting ten plenty cash

I'm living life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about the check (Yeah)
Money, power and respect, this shit running through my flesh (Yeah, yeah)
I've been running up that bag, I don't need no fucking help (Uh-uh)
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you something else" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Young Dolph:]
Blue racks, blue racks (Blue)
Every three or four months, I go and buy me some new rocks (Yeah)
New spot, new drop (Yeah)
And the neighborhood [?], and that motherfucka too hot
I've been running up the bag, and I didn't break a sweat
Over a bitch I cannot stress, them hoes be like, "Damn, Dolph you are missed"
Paper Route the gang, yeah we just crashed the party
These niggas study me like I'm Mister Miyagi (Oh)
I just pick your bitch up in the Ferrari (Skrr)
Smoke a opp on sight like some [?] (Yeah)
Spanish [?] them drawers ain't Versace (Ayy)
I run shit around my way like Kadhafi
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
If ever had a [?] with [?] hoes problem (Ha)
Hit the traphouse doing the SHmoney Dance like Bobby (Shmurda)
I got rich off the box like Roddy (Roddy Ricch)
She don't get what she want, she start pouting (Poutin')
I like to read but I love counting, run it up

[Key Glock:]
I'm living life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about the check (Yeah)
Money, power and respect, this shit running through my flesh (Yeah, yeah)
I've been running up that bag, I don't need no fucking help (Uh-uh)
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you something else" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm living life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about the check (Yeah)
Money, power and respect, this shit running through my flesh (Running, runnin')
I've been running up that bag, I don't need no fucking help (Uh-uh)
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you something else" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro:]
The fuck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bah
I'm living life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about the check
Money, power and respect, this shit running through my flesh
I've been running up that bag, I don't need no fucking help
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you something else" (You something else, you something else, you something else, you something else, you something else, you something else)

done

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