Dunnerwedder (feat. BOK & Temper)

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

If you fuck with me their gon be hits out

I'ma do my thang baby

I'ma do my thang

Don't you worry bout a thing

When I sing it rains

Yeah isn't this a thing

been working on something for quite a long time

I get spiteful sometimes

Don't you worry bout a thing

When I sing it rains

Yeah isn't this a thing

been working on something for quite a long time

I get spiteful sometimes

Aye I ain't never gave a fuck dog

Never fucking could

I ain't never gave a fuck dog

Cause I never fucking could

I been smoking on that dank

Smoking on that good

Shut up this a movie

I don't know why

I guess cause I could

Ah welcome to my prologue

Been feeling like a Bullfrog

By himself hopping on lily pads

Throughout this clouded mental fog

In order to unclog

The crowded hardships stuck in the memories catalouge

Yeah fuck following a pack with a mentality of a mob

When able to see through all of it's flaws

Fuck that shit I'm competent

In my impossible mission like James Bond

Have to weigh out all the pros an cons

While overcrowded fishies overflow

In this small pond

As I'm looking at it all

And life keeps going on

I'm asking myself how would I like to respond

Making deposits in the bank of time

Oh shit have I overdrawn

Guess all our fantasies correspond

With each other's wisdom we'd all

wanna let loose upon

Stormy weather

Dunnerwedder

Blunt in one hand shawty in the other

as we're laying in bed