Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dumway, artist - LOWFiDate of issue: 18.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dumway |
| Yeah, yeah |
| LOWFi, yeah, Baltimore, yeah |
| You feel me? |
| Real shit |
| Esketit, esketit, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I’m blessed to live another lovely day (Thank God) |
| I never preach to niggas like a Sunday (Amen) |
| Another day, another clever way (Thank God) |
| Of making easy cheddar with my dumway (Amen) |
| I’m blessed to live another lovely day (Thank God) |
| I never preach to niggas like a Sunday (Amen) |
| Another day, another clever way (Thank God) |
| Of making easy cheddar with my dumway (Amen) |
| Yeah |
| Watch all they energy, partners and enemies |
| Flockin' towards you to pocket your sanity (True!) |
| I got the remedy, live with serenity |
| For your top drop in a drop top Kennedy, nigga (Bop, bop, bop) |
| Ain’t no way you gettin' ride of me |
| It’d take a motherfuckin' militant hitter to do that, ayy (Real) |
| A dude thinkin' he realer than, prove that, ayy |
| I’m talkin' puttin' your city up on the map, dang, damn |
| How you do that? |
| I spoke to the fam |
| They right on my back so pose for the cam' (They is) |
| We tryna relax |
| We not always right, so we write on the track (Cheese!) |
| Call me Yung Grams, but no like the app |
| A popular strand, I’m off of the pack |
| I’m chalkin' a plan, a body in fact |
| Al-qaeda a body like I am Iraq, baby (I don’t want none—) |
| I’m blessed to live another lovely day (Thank God) |
| I never preach to niggas like a Sunday (Amen) |
| Another day, another clever way (Thank God) |
| Of making easy cheddar with my dumway (Amen) |
| I’m blessed to live another lovely day (Thank God) |
| I never preach to niggas like a Sunday (Amen) |
| Another day, another clever way (Thank God) |
| Of making easy cheddar with my dumway (Amen) |
| Lately, I’ve been tryna cope |
| Why these niggas tryna shorten my rope? |
| Niggas I once called my bros quick to fold on me |
| Ride by my lonely, I told you before, that’s a hunnid |
| Hold up my Ls, chop the head, you ain’t nothin' |
| Bippin', I see that it’s death on arrival |
| Tone and a Bible |
| Shit got my whole fuckin' dome in a hostage |
| Bust out the gates, Armageddon |
| It’s done witcha fate like you done with this flame |
| This a whole 'nother wave for the best |
| No more lackin', hoppin' back on that ass |
| Goin' hard in the paint 'til I’m breakin' the glass |
| And I’m takin' the glass |
| And I’m carvin' my name 'til I’m breakin' the bank |
| Break my foot in ya ass |
| Nigga, make no mistake, I need pools of the cash |
| The whole crew’s got a stash |
| The whole crew’s got a stash |
| I’m blessed to live another lovely day (Thank God) |
| I never preach to niggas like a Sunday (Amen) |
| Another day, another clever way (Thank God) |
| Of making easy cheddar with my dumway (Amen) |
| I’m blessed to live another lovely day (Thank God) |
| I never preach to niggas like a Sunday (Amen) |
| Another day, another clever way (Thank God) |
| Of making easy cheddar with my dumway (Amen) |