Domo Genesis - Drunk lyrics

[Intro] Yeah... Domo Genesis "Rolling Papers" I'm high as f** on this one, heh heh Yeah... [coughing] yo [Domo Genesis] Maybe it's all this smoke in me that's loc'n me, got me thinkin ocean deep Always want it close to me, I'm driftin in this potency If you n***az cool, then ain't no one in here as cold as me Domo Genesis, Hodgy Beats and Mike f**in G Appropriately f**in beats, MP3s all in my sheets Bustin on the b**hes, wipe me down and put it on repeat Hot sh** like Mexicans sittin on toilet seats And I'ma keep it G cause that is all I had a choice to be (Wolf Gang) f** lovers, play fight with rubbers Wolf Gang I hunt her, then feed it to my brothers Eat big for supper, scrape plates of bu*ter All to keep that green bouncin in like Flubber (n***a what?) Sweet sh**, we spit, these is, Reese's Pieces Sweet hit, we sh**, these bricks, we disrespect f** a beat I'ma be sick, Domo G sh**, f** with me [Chorus] I'm drunk, rollin through the interstate Peddle to the metal on these b**hes while they n***az hate I'm buzzin, this is how it goes in my life f**in all these n***az' hoes while you masturbate I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be About thirty feet deep darin any n***a to f** with me I'm f**ed up, drinkin off this beer umm n***a I'm drunk [Domo Genesis] I swear, last year they ain't know about Domo, bro Now they all lined up for the Domo show I don't need much, give me beats and an ounce of 'dro My main b**h, we just sit and watch the dollars grow like a hate plantation, and I just been waitin for my season and watch them crops start flakin If I'm awakened, more than likely I am bakin Watch the world fall into my hands, I am Hatian I just got a dollar and a dream I mean a wallet full of green and a pocket full of steam Man I've been on the scene with the hardest of the teams (whattup) Me and my goals, ain't no stoppin in between (nope) I gotta keep it clean, I'm fly by any means (what else) High in the air on a Rocket, Yao Ming Middle finger up, f** what y'all think (f** you n***az) Middle finger up, f** what y'all think (uhh) [Chorus] [Mike G] See we beyond def, so for respect O.F.'ll never need a pa** Far from the average that the most will probably see me as I'm elevated, these n***az don't want to step up I spit bullets see that's a real audio tech, huh? But I ain't aimin, don't let it hit you and have me lookin' for a place to put the bodies when I'm through He bluffin, I might shoot - f** it I'm like you cause then again, a gun ain't the weapon I might choose I'm a regulator, a hater decapitator Just after sunset it's murder on a elavator So, be scared when you see them Wolves mobbin After all you prima donnas like Hoskins Trompin, no lust I, give no warnings Stil ill, will, k**, I'm stompin Hot boxes don't stop my n***a I gotta fight on Rasta Mike G, I'm a lion, right on [possibly Tyler] Yeahhhh This is, what you put your favorite sh** on to Cruise around the city, wit'cho b**h Roll a J to it, and enjoy life "Rolling Papers," Wolf Gang [repeat 2X progressively going slower] I don't know 'bout what you heard about cash, but My n***az get money, n***a get money I don't know 'bout what you heard about a**, but Domo Genesis got them honies, we got them honies They up in the Jeep smoking hydro I'm like crazy b**h, she like I know Yeah, homey we gon' ride slow Odd Future, I shoot ya, die slow