| Oh my God
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| Honorable C.N.O.T.E
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| Oh my God
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| Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck goin' on
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| Aye
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| Hold up
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| Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
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| All these racks bomin' in, they bomin' in (hold up)
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| Aye, count my guap, count my guap
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| Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in
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| Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead
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| I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead
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| My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
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| My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
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| Yeah, hold up
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| I don’t know what planet I’m on
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| I’m a king, lil bitch watch the throne
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| I feel like Bono, I’ll chop off your arms (off your arms, yuh)
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| Steady causing havoc, yeah
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| Bitch I’m ballin' hard just like a Maverick
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| Money stretch long lil bitch, like elastic
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| Now that bitch steady calling me Mr Fantastic, yeah, ayy
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| Know I keep a ratchet (alright)
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| If you play, boy I’ll turn your ass to ashes, yeah
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| Automatic, doo, doo, doo, doo, bitch, I’m blasting yeah
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| Ooh, put you in a casket, yeah
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| Money stretch long, it’s elastic
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| I don’t know what planet I’m on (I'm on Mars)
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| I’m a king, lil bitch watch the throne
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| I feel like Bono I’ll chop off your arms (yuh)
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| Hold up
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| Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap (yeah)
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| All these racks bomin' in, they bomin' in (hold up, it’s lit)
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| Ayy, count my guap, count my guap (straight up)
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| Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in (yeah)
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| Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead (alright)
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| I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead (yeah)
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| My diamond’s dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)
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| My diamond’s dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)
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| Astroworld’s my planet, my home (yeah)
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| Car’s too hot, the fumes too strong (yeah, yeah, it’s lit)
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| Mixed this cup for way too long (yeah, yeah, alright)
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| Add it up, don’t subtract it (yeah, yeah)
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| Pour this eighth with me and let’s get blasted (straight up)
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| Lambo drive like a dragon (skrrt, skrrt)
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| Can’t fall asleep at night 'cause they attacking, yeah
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| I, hop in the coupe, go insane
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| I, disappear, go David Blaine
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| We, don’t do the same
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| I, feed all my bitches the cane (white)
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| I, double cup to drown the pain (drank)
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| Like a octane (gas)
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| I’ma put six in the Lambo and jet to the plane (skrrt, skrrt)
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| Move for this chain with your elbow, I hope you got aim
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| Don’t need no more stains, or get hot like my name (La Flame)
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| Yeah, hide out in the trees with the bumblebees
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| Please say the name three times, we gon' pop up on you
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| Like I’m Bloody Mary, man
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| Hold up
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| Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
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| All these racks bomin' in, they bomin' in (hold up)
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| Aye, count my guap, count my guap
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| Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in
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| Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead
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| I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead
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| My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
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| My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
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| Yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dark Knight Dummo , by - Trippie Redd. Song from the album LIFE'S A TRIP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп