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letra de dome it - deli (rap)

[intro]
this a new era (era)
and y’all ain’t gon earn runs
how the deli gang in school but we ain’t learn none
set the roof on fire this how we turns up
and ya crew went up missing bet they won’t turn up
[verse 1]
me and my teammate will pull up like cj mccollum and damian lillard
i sit in the tower and watch out for opps
i shoot but i’m not a k!ller
i told these lil n-ggas i’m drinking that gin tonight i’m done with that miller
i’m balling i’m moving i’m running this sh-t in the burg but i’m not a steeler
i’m stuck in the pocket go deep
they told me that you was a creep
we won all the games issa sweep
these n-ggas is tired they sleep
candidate deli is running
i drop my ep as a speech
lil mama look like a peach
bro its the top imma reach

my homie all way out in barcelona
i’m flying all way to bahamas tho
i roll up a doobie and spark it on her
but she ain’t gon f-ck up my commas tho
blasting straight off like a comet tho
deli a underground pot of gold
gotta get guala you gotta tho
touch down the pack then it gotta go

dome it
dome it
dome it
dome it
i pulled out the pack and we dome it
they smelling the kush that we rolling
that sh-t ain’t no reggie aroma
i hop out the coupe and go solo

yo money it stay low
i’m f-cking that chick cuz it look like she j lo
i got a new payroll
start writing a song i’m like d-mn where the day go
my chick a muladdo
i ball in the trap i don’t play in the trap
stay on my grind i don’t play bout no rap
nah you can’t get on a song you cr-p
water water drip a bottle of fiji
i took her on a trip i bought her two beanies
uncle called and said he saw me on tv
i know i’m awake but tell if i’m dreaming
i got a ounce of the pound left
i tell her bounce it around left
i wanna girl on the cat walk
my tires him f-ck up the asphalt
look what that cash bought
911 turbo twin on the exhaust
25, 25

- deli rap

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