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Christopher Columbus (feat. Ray Wright)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Christopher Columbus (feat. Ray Wright) was released on September 29, 2018 by The OPM Company as a part of the album Volume Two
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Release DateSeptember 29, 2018
LabelThe OPM Company
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DOM KENNEDY
DOM KENNEDY
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Run up on me, it's gon' be case closed
Head one the swivel 'cause you never know
I know a miracle, one that's locked down
One hour on the yard ain't enough, no
I like to exercise my spirit, white jeans in the winter
Ya'll don't hear me, APC on top, gotta bleed em'
I'm like Pac in some neighborhood Adidas
And my ambition as a rider just too real
I mean I didn't learn much, kill or be killed
Watch for sudden movements, 'cause they plotting
Move you out the way to get the profit
[Verse 2]
Remember rocking hand-me-downs, yeah, the same clothes
Got that Stussy and the Gucci, bitch, the game chose
L.A. fitted, ****, never rock no Kangol
OPM flooding in, G'd up in my same post
Blowing Kush, fuck 'em good, lately I been layin' low
'Cause I been on the road, ****, fifty days, thirty shows
Champagne, campaign, dripping ****, head to toe
Thats the Pérignon, you don't motherfuckin' hear me though
No, no, no they can't stop
All these hoes be outta pocket
Sad to see a real **** give up
Call it what you call it, but can't call it luck
[Verse 3]
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't
Get outta town
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't
Get outta town
[Verse 4]
I wish you never landed here, erase the print
Leave the natives alone, you greedy bitch
Leave Haiti alone, you greedy bitch
Keep a small pocket, keep a trade agreement
Slaves work for you, you gotta pay these people
Might win a trophy at the ESPYS
Deposit on time, that's a blessing
Turquoise paint, it's a antique
[Verse 5]
Now you cannot, you cannot, you cannot know
Fuck with a player that's all in control
Flying to islands that's only remote
Benz or that Bentley, it's gon' be a boat, ay
[Verse 6]
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't
Get outta town
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me, don't
Get outta town
[Verse 7]
You cannot, you cannot, you cannot know
Fuck with a player that's all in control
Flying to islands that's only remote
Benz or that Bentley, it's gon' be a boat, ay
Written by: DOM KENNEDY
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