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Song: | Lolsmh |
Album: | Royalty | Genres: | 2018 |
Year: | | Length: | 366 sec |
Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Doctur Dot] Come to think of it, I've never been on sinking ship When they hear this shit they feel like it's just me and them Elementary, my dear, don't over think this shit My intentions always clear when I'm here Black magic, keep the stick, make yo ass disappear Nigga missed the mark, but hit somebody you hold dear Make a t-shirt, every funeral we jump up the price for the feature Shit, heaven or hell, you never know where I see ya I'm wit whoever got the better speakers, speak up These drugs make it hard to listen, re-up I do my best to show you love from a distance And if I didn't you probably wasn't worth my attention Politicians is the gangstas and the gangstas is the artists And the artists is the politicians, everybody switching, real nigga shit It's been hard to tell the difference for a minute, so we don't Cause it's either you gon' get it or you won't Hold you down like the do-rag Twist it round your dome Or the code to keep your girl from seeing bitches in your phone I pissed away some golden opportunities from living wrong Put a pin in that, wait, hold up, hold up, lemme pin it down Plenty hoes make me old, but independence make me wild Flow sicker than the nigga telling Bobby Whitney 'drown' Off the block with niggas to a label, office table Office got you talking different, hate it all, the shit be rubbin off on niggas, y'all suspiscious
[Chorus: Doctur Dot] LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again Even when it's said and done, it's never over with LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again Even when it's said and done, it's never over with
[Verse 2: Doctur Dot] Smoke sesh with the chick, I like to call my sister We never fucked or did no business but she check a nigga That's what I need though We taco 'bout the guac and chop the pico And how i was a hostage to my ego Tied up in that basement, forgetting names and faces Ass 'n titties on my phone save the contact by location If I save it at all, walk in the room Seen the oxygen escaping from Charles Wait, what the fuck happened? Wait, what the fuck, cancer? Wait, what the fuck Campbellton, what the fucking Atlanta What the fuck with all this tragedy while I was asking? Wait, did I really do all this damage with double standards? Wait, why I'm I allowing these distractions? Wait, what the fuck matters? It all depend on who you asking Niggas' fantasies can turn them into natural disasters Ain't no FEMA check, ain't no telethon, ain't no telling dawg I'm bout to burn it down until I lose my skeleton
[Chorus: Doctur Dot] LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again Even when it's said and done, it's never over with LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again LOLSMH, here we go again Even when it's said and done, it's never over with
[Outro: Johnny Venus] (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) You said you need to (Ooh, ooh, ooh) You said you need to (Ooh, ooh, ooh) You said you need to let it go, let it go, let it go You ain't got to carry enough, no You ain't got to carry enough, no I said you need to let it go, let it go, let it go You ain't got to carry it, no, no You ain't got to carry it, no, no I think you better let it go, let it go, let it go Cause you ain't got to carry it, no, no You ain't got to carry it, no, no I think you better let it go, let it go, let it go Put your feet back in the water, get some more See, he gon' tell you now Tell me what you here for She gon' bless you now Careful what you wishin' for See, I been giving second [?] from my decisions And I'm gon' give it all And I've been living with the fire down within Fighting for my inner child And it tastes so sweet Hearts get broken and souls get weak Joy gon' come to those who seek Said, hearts get broken and souls get weak Joy gon' come to those who seek Hearts get broken and souls get weak Joy gon' come to those who seek Hearts get broken and souls get weak Joy gon' come to those who seek Hearts get broken and souls get weak Joy gon' come to those who seek (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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