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Y2K - Donuts lyrics

[Verse 1: Ro Ransom]
Don't let free drinks at the bar make you think you're important
All the champagne in the world wouldn't clear up your conscience
They sh** come on, I nod off, see your a** in the morning
Ain't seen my dentist in years, man he know I been flossing
n***as so scared to show love in my city I need a vacation
Gold digging b**hes with Birkin bag wishes is testing my patience
T copped a Ghost I rode in it my diamonds is haunted
Baby come here let me give you the night that you wanted

[Hook: Ro Ransom]
Pull up to the club doing donuts
Everybody change when you glo up
Baby girl, goddamn oh!
Why the f** you fronting like you won't?
..You knew when you saw it
I know what you want
Juuging all night long

[Verse 2: Ro Ransom]
n***as is topping the chart off my swag man they stealing
We know the secrets your money and fame are concealing
I can see God in the mirrors that cover the ceiling
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Ain't no place else in the world that can give me this feeling
I found my drive in the f**ing goodbye that my ex never told me
Used to spend 4 to 5 figures a night on these hoes thats the old me
Yohji and Yote the only clothes on me I'm saucing
Cliquot just made me jump up on the bar like Steve Austin


[Verse 3: Kensei Abbot]
I broke my own wrist like Lebron, I threw all this ice now they gone hate on me
First flight in, they put the belt on my arm I ain't fight for it hate on me
I don't rock gold ‘cept my girl she a charm I'ma f** her after this
The label bought me a new grill, I said I don't rock nothing thats counterfeit
I focus my chakra make contact with cash and i call that Taijutsu
Yohji gave me a new look, I Y-3 my b**h then we ate noodles
Fighting for swag? You ain't nothing but under me your style is futile
I whipped my wrist, broke it again I need more ice than you do

[Alternate Hook: Ro Ransom]
Pull up to the club doing donuts
Everybody change when you glo up
Baby girl tell me what you feeling
I can see god in the ceiling

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