DORA! Lyrics – Xénothecreator

DORA! Lyrics by Xénothecreator

Used to be a
Sangria sipper
Till I moved on to the harder sh#t
Tequila in the liquor

7 cups thought I was hard as sh#t
Need a source of water
I been feeling like I’m landlocked
Been fighting since a jit

Had to get it out the sandbox
Mothaf#ck the law
I don’t f#ck with pork
So u can keep them ham hocks

I’m hancock
When I’m off the drank
Break a n#gg# jaw
Punch a p#ss# in his f#ckin face

p#ss# wanna play
I ain’t no pimp
But put that p#ss# in it’s f#ckin place
Puffin on that potent pressure

Posted in the parking lot
Who want the smoke
For 10 a g
I’ll serve a n#gg# quick

He get that second serve for free
He try to f#ck wit me
I ain’t talkin gas
4-5 body shots

Gon fold his #ss in half
I ain’t talking guns either n#gg#
When I say I’m finna blast
Drop my stance

And throw a right hook
At his #ss
He stumble back
I just called my sister up

She told me all these n#gg#s wierd
Feel like Johnathan Crane
I’m Scarecrow
How I wear these n#gg#s fears

I remember pushin through that rain
It masked a n#gg#s tears
Was a mad lad
Thought being bad

And stackin cash was rad
Till sh#t got real
12 was on the way
We duckin out the back

Man I loved them nights in winter park
But ain’t ever going back
Remember pullin up with Blade
To buddy crib to cop a sack

Pulled up to the door
Gave a couple taps
He answers back
With loaded clips

All you hear is “click clack”
“man who the f#ck is that”
Walked the pack back in his pocket
We ain’t had no backpacks

We ain’t f#ck with that
But as time moved forward fast
I leaned that f#ck sh#t wouldn’t last
Had to cut some n#gg#s off

Cuz all they woulda did was laugh
If I was out up on my luck
And on my #ss
Had to get it on my own

I had to chase a different back
Shawty never gave a f#ck
But I still love her anyway
She hold a n#gg# down

Whenever I feel the urge to get away
I’m drowning in the loud
Lift me up like I’m a featherweight
I’m high above the crowd

Better off that way
Cuz I don’t f#ck with public places
Think this blunt is racist
Cuz this za be ashing whites only

n#gg#s hella wierd
Tryna pop up my life
Like I’m the b#tch that they could try
I don’t even speak on death

But test my steez again
I swear these n#gg#s die
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Xénothecreator Lyrics – DORA!

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DORA!