Name: 100 Acre Deed (Prod. FunkFinger) by DOMSTA
Duration: 2 min 34 s
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lyrics:

I aint got that type of time to lay arine (playa persistent widdit)
Until we all ballin playa can’t recline (different tax divisions)
I aint got the type of time to wait arine (playa consistent widdit)
born with this ism, unlimited supply 

Sumn slight sumn casual
If I get it
they gon have it too
You couldnt do this with a manual
I don't even need half ya jewels 
Everything come natural
Paved my lane 
This my avenue 
Everytime my feet touch the soil of the south
Muthafucka I be jammin screw 
Aint no tellin wtf I had to do
Sippin on tussin had to Pass the boof
Now everybody smoke on personal
Now we on to cop a turkey bag or 2
When its come to gettin his money up
Aint no telling wtf a man will do
You can lose it all Trynna have some moe
That’s the last thing ima plan to do 


I aint got that type of time to lay arine (playa persistent widdit)
Until we all ballin playa can’t recline (different tax divisions)
I aint got the type of time to wait arine (quit the cap come get it)
born with this ism, unlimited supply

Unlimited Supply (Prod. MackJunt.)

lyrics:

She like the way the screens fall
Pure organic smoke
She kick her feets off
Ain't no touching switches
In the sea-saw
This bitch a hole in one
I'm 'bout to tee off
She took the doors to the jeep off
Hands gripping thighs
Skin silk soft
Baby how you do it
Let me in Lord
Waking out her slumber
She missed 3 calls

She like the way the screens fall
Pure organic smoke
She kick her feets off
Ain't no touching switches
In the sea-saw
This bitch a hole in one
I'm 'bout to tee off
She took the doors to the jeep off
Hands gripping thighs
Skin silk soft
Baby how you do it
Let me in Lord
Waking out her slumber
She missed 3 calls

3 Missed Calls

3 Missed Calls (Prod. Selekta Keys)

slab city 2 coming soon...

LYRICS:

I mix the
Alize with the Sprite
Pinky emerald cuts
To the sky so polite
Eighty three supreme
Pearl cutlass when we slide
AMG vintage
This from nineteen eighty five
Never back door'd
Never thought to cross the line
I be thinking back
On going half's
To smoke a dime
Now we go through
Bags so fasts
Nobody even around
Pay how it weigh
I give extra for they time

Seems like a
Nice day to ball and parlay
Cup color barney
Mind stay on my bank
Im in that purple chevy thang
Triple golds they can't see me
'Hind that presidential tint
Blowing smoke out the ceiling
Seems like a
Nice day to ball and parlay
Cup color barney
Mind Stay on my bank
No need to
High side cause we ride little cleaner
Mean mug my demeanor
Hit a switch in Pasadena

Presidential Tint

Presidential Tint (Prod. DjSugarBooger)

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Screw Made Me Do It (Prod. DjSugarBooger)

100 Acre Deed (Prod. FunkFinger)

Book Or Scale (Prod. ProfessorCreepshow)

DOM's Album

Twice as Nice (Prod. DjSugarBooger)

Pay 2 See (Prod. DjSugarBooger)

20 Inch Blades (Prod. FunkFinger)

Playa Alchemy (Prod. DjSugarBooger)

LYRICS:

Body rock
Body rock
Bounce 
Bounce 
2 dis

All my playaz 
In the back
Smoke a ounce 
2 dis 

tryna get the typa money
you can’t count 
2 dis 

You can try to imitate
Ain’t gon amount 2 shit (2x)


This shit ain’t show and tell
What you think 4 for?
Playa doggin in that pussy 
It’s my dojo 
Sprinkle exclusive game
You got adobo 
If the bieutch 
ain’t bout 
Her paper 
She a no go 
playa Lookin like a dream
In that 4 doe 
fittin mo hoes
In the low low
Bieutch this lovin
Neva Eva 
Made Me
moe doe
N these Skills pay the bills 
Bring-envelopes home

Told her she gon ride 
Or she watching
From the bleachers 

Romantic reminiscing 
She can’t focus 
She been fienin 

Fuck her life up
Mind stuck 
day dreamin

Thinkin bout that 
Money coulda got
Now that I’m beamin 


She Fuck it up
For herself 
Then try to point the finger

I Set aside emotions 
For the bag 
Said fuck the feelings

Took a risk 
Made the flip
My failure
Was my teacher

These trials & tribulations 
got me ready 
To face the reaper 

Body rock
Body rock
Bounce 
Bounce 
2 dis

All my playaz 
In the back
Smoke a ounce 
2 dis 

tryna get the typa money
you can’t count 
2 dis 

You can try to imitate
Ain’t gon amount 2 shit (2x)

100 Acre Deed (Prod. FunkFinger)

DOMSTA

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