Video Musik
Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wynne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GREGORY POE
Songwriter
Sina Wynne Holwerda
Songwriter
Makayela Johnson
Songwriter
Damian Lamonte Ollie Lillard Sr.
Songwriter
Marlon Irving
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Theory Hazit
Producer
Itay Lerner
Producer
Denis Kosiak
Producer
Lirik
[Verse 1]
Been Ill a.k.a Venus Fly Traps
Seven brains in one body, so I dream in IMAX
Anyone, anywhere, any time, go
Your ego is eco friendly, you don't want smoke
Inscribed in graffiti on your CD gate fold
My capital punishment will have your lower case closed
Like a dying man's will
Clocks got hands with no feet
'Cause only verse can make time stand still
G-O-A-T defeat the elite peers
I Benjamin Button bars, dog, in leap years
Top of the Eiffel Tower catching lighting in bottles
To see me you'll need MRIs and night vision goggles
Or a closed caption to crack your spy glass
Phony, you're full of it and your raps need a gastric bypass
God the novice, I'm marvelous even on my hiatus
[Verse 2]
The thesis
[Verse 3]
The dean of the school wants to meet with me
'Cause I'm teaching my teachers things
And my old bullies want to sleep with me, honestly
I should run for mayor
Little brothers think they're bigger than me
I'm going full Boogie Cousins, baptizing 'em it ain't fucking fair
(Free for all)
They tried to take the charge, they stick 'em up like the bank
(Keep the ball) I already made all of my lemonade
When Piza falls, you'll finally get it straight
And I can tell my therapist we can head in our separate ways
I put my lipgloss to the face
Singing, "Baby, better hide the license plates"
Baby face, could get away with murder, my bitches
Give 'em stitches, like 626, who's this?
Snow bunny gone abominable, ominous flow, time for the snow
Ride for my bros, hide all your hoes
I am the chosen, get your shit sorted
Goddess to most, stop with the toasts, I'm not with the smoke
Apostle the joke swanned into the rookie of the year, honey
[Verse 4]
Coming for my rivals spot, stunting while they're idols watch
Ask me why I'm the GOAT and thought I'd act like I'm not
I pulled out a long ass scroll, how much time you got?
Don't act like a boss when you're Michael Scott
I write so much my wrist is feeling like its shot
Look forward to getting writer's block so I can stop
So high I'm dropping acid floating by your thought bubbles
Laughing, poke 'em while they pop, macro-dosing, microdots
I bring a knife to gunfight and jump right in
They aren't shooters lets just say I ain't cut like them
I black out and make 'em wonder where the sunlights been
(Hellraiser) Hell's ray's the only light to touch my skin
Ain't a rapper on this planet that can touch my pen
To this day, my styles Wilder and I punch like him
Shit you must be on drugs like Slim
Call Wynne Shady's daughter again, end up in the trunk like Kim
[Verse 5]
These **** swag jacking, mass capping they battle rapping
Keep it authentic, still eating
I live in New Season's, get paper not plastic
I already know what you think, bitch, I'm telepathic
And to answer your question yes I'm magic, yes, I'm Zaddy
Been loving pussy since pussy had me
'Cause love is everlasting (Everlasting, yeah)
Remember they thought it was a phase? A bad habit?
Now y'all wake cause I'm putting pussies in caskets
Thought I was capping, now they're the saddest
Damn near passed her like, have at it
Now I'm strapped up without a gat, pumping plastic
You take her to Olive Garden, feed her pasta and salad
I take her to Jack's and brown bag it, eat it in the wagon
Later, beat it in the wagon
This shit is easy it's funny I thought she was out of my league
But I popped my head up and now she's so beneath me
And I think Black Lives Matter
Show 'nuff, it's a shame they don't mean me
Christianity divided the black race
Still I love my race like I'm Luigi
[Verse 6]
Feel the energy
You can't top dollar with top D.O.L.L.A.
They gon' remember me for centuries
Praying on my downfall, I'm praying for my enemies
I don't want no credit these is real (****) tendencies
They chant my name in every city that I visit
Travel in the finest, but was the man in the Civic?
They love you when you rich and respect you when you the trillest
Mama, Daddy, aunties, and uncles it take a village
Kick my feet up on occasion, fill my glass with some drank
Oil in my system tryna gas up the tank
Only time I'm tickled when I laugh to the bank
I got the devil in my life but I could pass for a saint
I only run with family members, the rest is all associates
Try to crack the circle then we acting inappropriate
We all get twenty-four, but I be on some Kobe shit
From the gutter on my mother so you know we here
D.O.L.L.A
Written by: Damian Lamonte Ollie Lillard Sr., Damian Lillard, GREGORY POE, Makayela Johnson, Marlon Irving, Renee Scroggins, Samuel Waldo, Sina Wynne Holwerda, Thearthur Washington
