Do The Dash versuri

Do The Dash lyrics by MBox

Hes fresh off the boat from yemen
I got denim from japan
I got a ten in my hand
Fuck a hand out
This on the arm, I pass it cus I got faith in my mans
I spilled an eight in my car, fuck it, drank so dark its looking like jam
Cut his throat and leave a scar
Sold him a bar now hes knodding off the xans

Imma roll up when i park
Yeah i can pass it, imma smoke it to the face
Seven thousand for the za sprayed, spray got me trappin and bagging up eighths
Two hundred on the dash, seven hundred horses, imma gas it on the Jakes
Its four hundred for half, the zip is seven, how we breaking down the plate
Two thousand for the tris, pop and crack it i can tell you if its clean
Two ounces in my cup i poured a drop just cause im blowing off steam
Two grams in every blunt of grabba, smoked it just cause im going to sleep
Twenty thousand for.. i folded, fuck it, had to pass it to the team
You can put it on my tab, throw it in the trunk, imma sell it on the road
I got my foot on the gas, magnet bending, you know imma bring it home
I heard your man was a pack, tragic, pass it imma roll him in a cone
They know my stats is padded, back in madden you can tell im in my zone

Hes fresh off the boat from yemen
I got denim from japan
I got a ten in my hand
Fuck a hand out
This on the arm, I pass it cus I got faith in my mans
I spilled an eight in my car, fuck it, drank so dark its looking like jam
Cut his throat and leave a scar
Sold him a bar now he’s knodding off the xans