Dotz Im Smoking
[Intro]
Makenobeats
You think you know me

[Verse 1: CR1]
Dotalato for sale, and Jojo Haze as well
And I can't strap that yute with a normal zoot
Gotta bill me an L
And that nigga there can't touch his toes
'Cause his feet and hands might swell
Anyway, I'm still living good
While your little bros burning in hell
This is the life I live
Them man just take it far
Shortz was sending pics
I heard Latts got nicked for a R
They don't come to the Ditch
We got sticks and abandoned cars
Lil bronem's fully protected
Gunshot ruin your drip from France
On my sixteenth birthday, I was cutting crack not cake
Seventeen, nicked for a GBH
Was moving mad to cut mans face
Eighteen, I was cuddled up with bae
Said fuck dat I don't want no bae
Bad b wan take me on a date
Suck this dick, I wan fuck that face
I'm feeling great, lost not one when I whipped 28
Me and bro got dinners for days
If it's a ting then I'm bringing the gauge
Don't be like him, he got hit in the face
Your MCM makes like minimum wage
15 inch when I'm chillin with bae
Shotgun sound like I'm hittin a base
[Chorus: Lil Slipz]
Soak him, soak him
On the back of this rev I'm rolling
Any RedPitch yute I'll poke him
Back to the block, that's Dotz I'm smoking
Jailhouse was your bitch I'm phoning
Four door, that's us man rolling
I back shanks and them man folding
E2 blocks, that's where man's posted
Soak him, soak him
On the back of this rev I'm rolling
Any RedPitch yute I'll poke him
Back to the block, that's Dotz I'm smoking
Jailhouse was your bitch I'm phoning
Four door, that's us man rolling
I back shanks and them man folding
E2 blocks, that's where man's posted

[Verse 2: Slipz]
Four and a half in the bando
Put it in pebs, bet I make that vanish
Straight cash, I don't do no ticks
Put the coke in the pot, straight drop, no magic
Told bro make sure the whips patterned
We're going on a ride to go do some slappings
Slap that wap on the mains, fuck cameras
HOX, we fully on badness
Fuck with the opps, you can still get soaked
Made my young G's come tape that road
He was on socials talking that smoke
'Til I jumped out the car and he left his bro
Yo, when I knew his bredrins involved
He looked in my eyes and he knew it wasn't a joke
Might get his neck but got two in his dome
Exposed, his doctors ripping off clothes
[Verse 3: Reekz]
Pop this door, hop out and ching him
I remember them days just me and my kitchen
Now we got big rambzis, no kidding
Free up Dice, my man don't listen
Yuck, LS left Grimzy dripping
Back to the base then we bake and bill it
Heartbeats drop when we're out on a mission
Don't get caught with your bae or sibling
Gang do drills and tape off strips
All together he held about six
And his friends don't ride, so he must be pissed
Jump out on volts, try split mans wig
SG done let it rip on that strip
And you already know I'm anything red get pitched
And you already know I'm anything red get pitched

[Chorus: Lil Slipz]
Soak him, soak him
On the back of this rev I'm rolling
Any RedPitch yute I'll poke him
Back to the block, that's Dotz I'm smoking
Jailhouse was your bitch I'm phoning
Four door, that's us man rolling
I back shanks and them man folding
E2 blocks, that's where man's posted
Soak him, soak him
On the back of this rev I'm rolling
Any RedPitch yute I'll poke him
Back to the block, that's Dotz I'm smoking
Jailhouse was your bitch I'm phoning
Four door, that's us man rolling
I back shanks and them man folding
E2 blocks, that's where man's posted