King Philip - Dash Lyrics

My foot on the gas aye running by the mouth all crazy got my cousin stabbed aye
Thinking ambulance is coming leave you on the ave
Bad blood got me suited like my name off in the draft yea
Gave the plug my last yea not the one like nash uh
I had to shine where they didn't
Put diamonds up for the cover now it all feeling no limit
It can be gone in a second and I ain't shut eye in a minute
Section look like walking dead bottles all light up we dying to live it huh
Watch for the hit like the ball game til all the fabric is balmain
Cuzzo went raise up the bar mane
Took off the ground like its houston
Table for ten and its all gang
Window on crack to the Sade
Never let them in your hallway
I had to learn it the hard way hold up
Uh live it like my last all in for the love uh
Act up with the stash got me off in the mall
Bout to do the dash woke up in my bag
She ain't gotta ask uh
Foot ain't on them brakes aye shooting on them crates huh
Hundred for the stakes aye they move out here fraud pull there card
Like there's skates uh
Bend it like a straw when the law run our plates uh
Sliding round the way kept it dog like I'm Nate uh
I had to break when they couldn't
Right when they said that i shouldn't
Almost got hit up at aunties just for some banana pudding
None of us ever gone leave if i don't play Cuba Gooding
Player i got me a coach a coach i can take the hood in
Rose out the mud they look crazy i got it
Go off in niemans she go off my wallet
They sold us game and ain't none of us brought it
In that big body her hair fly
All I heard nigga don't dare try
Put on for flat like a spare tire you see my set in the air high
Uh live it like my last
All in for the love uh
Act up with the stash
Got me off in the mall
Bout to do the dash
Woke up in my bag
She ain't gotta ask

My foot on the gas aye running by the mouth all crazy got my cousin stabbed aye
Thinking ambulance is coming leave you on the ave
Bad blood got me suited like my name off in the draft yea
Gave the plug my last yea not the one like nash uh
I had to shine where they didn't
Put diamonds up for the cover now it all feeling no limit
It can be gone in a second and I ain't shut eye in a minute
Section look like walking dead bottles all light up we dying to live it huh
Watch for the hit like the ball game til all the fabric is balmain
Cuzzo went raise up the bar mane
Took off the ground like its houston
Table for ten and its all gang
Window on crack to the Sade
Never let them in your hallway
I had to learn it the hard way hold up
Uh live it like my last all in for the love uh
Act up with the stash got me off in the mall
Bout to do the dash woke up in my bag
She ain't gotta ask uh
Foot ain't on them brakes aye shooting on them crates huh
Hundred for the stakes aye they move out here fraud pull there card
Like there's skates uh
Bend it like a straw when the law run our plates uh
Sliding round the way kept it dog like I'm Nate uh
I had to break when they couldn't
Right when they said that i shouldn't
Almost got hit up at aunties just for some banana pudding
None of us ever gone leave if i don't play Cuba Gooding
Player i got me a coach a coach i can take the hood in
Rose out the mud they look crazy i got it
Go off in niemans she go off my wallet
They sold us game and ain't none of us brought it
In that big body her hair fly
All I heard nigga don't dare try
Put on for flat like a spare tire you see my set in the air high
Uh live it like my last
All in for the love uh
Act up with the stash
Got me off in the mall
Bout to do the dash
Woke up in my bag
She ain't gotta ask