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allblack - don't get grabbed lyrics
[chorus: allblack]
hermes silk, that long_sleeve versace (dtb, that’s a slap)
play with me, get k!lled, put cheese on your salami
off_white chucks, all_black bikers
dagger in my hoodie for the opps that’s behind me
you got h_lla followers, i got h_lla bands
you trick on a b_tch, i put on my mans
you be telling lies about me, capping to your friends (huh)
you think i’m your opp when really you a fan
[verse 1: dom the president]
ayy, my demon ways got me traumatized
won’t hesitate to grab a n_gga if he switch sides
huh, you a opp, you get deep fried
me and mike baking n_ggas like they bean pies
huh, thesе just hay runners
i’ll freeze a n_gga in the middlе of the summer
don’t get wacked over a b_tch, put six feet under
ran out right before the serve, b_tch boy, that’s a bummer
[refrain: dom the president]
huh, me and dutch back_to_back in coupes
can’t tell which one a sucker, smacked the whole group
original shot caller, they call me the president
jaw jack him, got him sent to wherever my daddy went
me_ me and dutch back_to_back in coupes
can’t tell which one a sucker, smacked the whole group
original shot caller, they call me the president
jaw jack him, got him sent to wherever my daddy went
[chorus: allblack]
hermes silk, that long_sleeve versace (dtb, that’s a slap)
play with me, get k!lled, put cheese on your salami
off_white chucks, all_black bikers
dagger in my hoodie for the opps that’s behind me
you got h_lla followers, i got h_lla bands
you trick on a b_tch, i put on my mans
you be telling lies about me, capping to your friends (huh)
you think i’m your opp when really you a fan
[verse 2: allblack]
we pulled up at tippy, looking for some rugers
warning for them n_ggas who be turnt up on computers
all under my comments like i ain’t under noses
thought i was in queens but i was up in oakland
b_tch bought me a rollie, papers on the sh_t
i told her, “take it back, i’d rather take the chips”
dom, check it out, i need a quick favor
call your jaguars, i feel like hunting down gators
i don’t want a dime, i just want a spank
i want her to know that i got power, i got rank
i wanna see your daddy and your mama cry
i’ma k!ll my blood cousin for a dime
yeah
[refrain: dom the president]
me_ me and dutch back_to_back in coupes
can’t tell which one a sucker, smacked the whole group
original shot caller, they call me the president
jaw jack him, got him sent to wherever my daddy went
me_ me and dutch back_to_back in coupes
can’t tell which one a sucker, smacked the whole group
original shot caller, they call me the president
jaw jack him, got him sent to wherever my daddy went
[chorus: allblack]
hermes silk, that long_sleeve versace
play with me, get k!lled, put cheese on your salami
off_white chucks, all_black bikers
dagger in my hoodie for the opps that’s behind me
you got h_lla followers, i got h_lla bands
you trick on a b_tch, i put on my mans
you be telling lies about me, capping to your friends (huh)
you think i’m your opp when really you a fan
[outro: dom the president]
ayy, n_gga, this dom
don’t mistake me for one of these rappers, n_gga, i’m just a n_gga that know how to rap
huh, don’t get grabbed (don’t get grabbed, don’t get grabbed)
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