[Intro]
S.T.E. n***a!
[Verse 1: Jae Tha Dodger]
Paper over p**y, Money over b**hes
Now watch me make a k**ing, its survival of the fittest
Runnin' the game, like wii fitness
Tryna ball like lebron, but I k**ed the witness
Feel like breakin records, I belong in guiness
Swear I'm so laid back like a visit to the dentist
We all dream
I don't sleep so I live it
I leap on tracks and then rip it like ribbit
Never (Told) a lie though
Even when I lied ho
Keep trucking like Tahoe
I'm coming at they neck
Yeah I'm cutting ties ho
f** you
Die slow
f** fame
And a name
I just want that John (Doe)
Cause A n***a hungry
Swear I need a (meal)
Aiming at the dollars
I'mma shoot to k**
If I reach rock bottom
Then it's on for real
I'mma use the metal to (steal)
[Hook 1]
Verse 1
Done
And you don't want none
Son
[Verse 2: Jae Tha Dodger]
For wealth is what I'm wishing
Whose my competition?
When Dodger hit the beat
It's like gaining an admission to witness the gifts
That I say when I spit this
If I say that its fresh then I (meant) it
Get it?
Yeah im flexin'
If im on it then it (must-sell)
Couple F's in my cla**es, but on the cut scale
I'm Free of infringement and flawless as well
They know I'm the sh**
They disregarding the smell
My n***a spark up the L
I'm in my zone, kush is my body odor I don't need cologne
These n***as all clones
But to each it's own
If you reach it's on
I'm impeaching thrones
I heard if you white, you get a easy break like Styrofoam
My verses just serve it so im on the sh** that Nino on
Or used to be
Get used to me
k**ing tracks
I let my verses be the eulogies
[Hook 2]
Verse 2
Through
n***a im the f**ing truth
Need to put me in a f**ing booth
[Verse 3: Jae Tha Dodger]
Got this weed in me so you know a n***a grinding
They told me time is money, you can call this perfect timing
I wanna Rollie to match my Future, its brightly shining
Men in the streets lying
Women in my sheets lyin
She gotta man she a (cheat-ah)
Im not (lyin')
But she (hear) I'm the mane like
Joe Biden, Paul Ryan, Romney, or Obama
Im the man like im in the Casablanca
Thats word to your mama
Thats word to your honor
Thats Word to my next b**h
And the b**h coming behind her
Reminder!
The paper calling Dodger like a fax
The money's all im tryna see to stack these cata-rax
These who*es riding like saddle back
These n***as phony like magic jack
If I leave Indy to be a star
I'mma kick sh**
No vanderjagt
Think you the man? Is that a fact
n***a you so outta touch
If you think you the sh**
Consider this a royal flush
b**h
[Outro]
And thats all
It's Dodger n***a
(SteamTeam Handshake)
Who Gone Stop Me?
Nobody