Don Toliver

D0N T0LIVER (1) - LEAK 2021

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Don Toliver-Rolling Stone (feat. kid cudi) (Album Unreleased)

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
(This that 2wawe pressure)
Yeah, yeah, brrrra
(PMO Music)
Skrrt-skrrt, pull up in a demon (wooh)
Trap still boomin’, let’s get it

[Chorus]
Trap house jumpin’ like it’s ‘96 (pow)
Whippin’ in the kitchen, wrist on froze, bitch (brrrra)
Dope in the Pyrex, flip it, make it kick (yeah)
Hunnids keep comin’, blue strips, that’s the lick (let’s go!)
Racks in the ceiling, can’t fit in my jeans (no cap)
Diamonds hittin’ harder than codeine dreams (ice)
Plug keep callin’, say the load just landed (brrrt)
Whole gang eatin’, we don’t do the famine (PMO!)

[Verse 1]
Woke up to a brick, good mornin’ (good mornin’)
Scale on the counter, it’s still yawnin’ (stretch)
Fiends at the door like Jehovah (knock knock)
Serve ‘em through the peephole, no talkin’ (move)
Got a bad Spanish mami, she call me papi (papi)
She count up the profit, then top me (sloppy)
Two-tone the AP, it’s glossy (shine)
I came from the trap, never sloppy (never)
Forgiatos spinnin’ like helicopters (skrrt)
Opps keep dissin’, get turned into pasta (grrah)
I’m really him, check the roster (facts)
Whole team winnin’, no losses (2wawe on GO!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, flip it, flip it, flip it, make it do a backflip (flip)
Pot on the stove doin’ gymnastics (whip)
Money counter goin’ through a spasm (brrrt)
If I ever go broke, that’s a cataclysm (nooo)

[Chorus]
Trap house jumpin’ like it’s ‘96 (pow)
Whippin’ in the kitchen, wrist on froze, bitch (brrrra)
Dope in the Pyrex, flip it, make it kick (yeah)
Hunnids keep comin’, blue strips, that’s the lick (let’s go!)
Racks in the ceiling, can’t fit in my jeans (no cap)
Diamonds hittin’ harder than codeine dreams (ice)
Plug keep callin’, say the load just landed (brrrt)
Whole gang eatin’, we don’t do the famine (PMO!)

[Verse 2]
(2wawe cooking up!)
Quarter mil’ cash in the duffel (duffel)
Still ride with the stick, I don’t tussle (bow)
Young niga rich, I don’t hustle (nah)
But I’ll still get you touched like a muscle (touchdown)
Draco in my lap when I’m parkin’ (grrah)
Opps see the tint, get to barkin’ (woof)
Turn a tough guy into a carcass (dead)
Then go cash out at the market (bands)
I was down bad on my dick (broke)
Now the Maybach got a fridge (skrrt)
Pourin’ up mud in my kids (lean)
Still pray I don’t see the feds (nope)
Mama said “boy, you the one” (mama)
So I turned nothin’ into some (racks)
Now the trap beat like a drum (boom)
And we still ain’t never done (PMO!)

[Bridge]
Yeah — yeah — yeah
Countin’ all this money got me tired (tired)
But I can’t go to sleep ‘til I’m higher (high)
Double cup purple like the Vikings (lean)
Trap phone keep ringin’, it’s excitin’ (brrrt)
[Chorus]
Trap house jumpin’ like it’s ‘96 (pow)
Whippin’ in the kitchen, wrist on froze, bitch (brrrra)
Dope in the Pyrex, flip it, make it kick (yeah)
Hunnids keep comin’, blue strips, that’s the lick (let’s go!)
Racks in the ceiling, can’t fit in my jeans (no cap)
Diamonds hittin’ harder than codeine dreams (ice)
Plug keep callin’, say the load just landed (brrrt)
Whole gang eatin’, we don’t do the famine (PMO!)

[Outro]
(This that 2wawe pressure)
Skrrt-skrrt, gone
Trap still boomin’, yeah
We out (brrrra)
(PMO Music)

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