Sepulveda
Sepulveda

Wst. Taylor, Macc Dolo - Sepulveda Lyrics

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Sepulveda Lyrics

A young one wanna be something
One day we come up and shine light to the next one
Cuz we up one down bad roll one go get the job done
Zip up lock in stock arm and hammer next to the kitchen pot
Light the stove similar to freeway wrist so cold Chief boy Oh E
Put that on Gee Oh Dee I was 17 when I first saw a whole key
Showed me how to flip that Z
One night of fuck everything facisnated with the streets
Can't say no names thou but my nigga you know how the game go
Just player to the game with more chicken than Raisins Canes
(Dopeman, dopeman)
Spend 1900 on a robe and still be broke
Saving every penny and
Spending ever penny
A walking contradiction, I was once told
Brown nose for that pot of gold
(Dopeman, dopeman)
Brown nose for that pot of gold
So many C's on my shirt like I'm walkin champion
Baby yams is what I'm standing in
Seeing flying fishes after I hit that shenanigans
Shac attack and I'm mad again
Life gonna test you, get ready for the big exams
Who's yo mans again don't bring that man again
Overstand the welm in the land of sin
Lions in the den carry a number before 10
Cuzzins beefing wit cuzzins don't know who's next to kin
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Dopeman dopeman
I got my reup money
Break it down and bag it up man
Hope its better then that last pacc
You kinda fucced me up bad
You was talking like it was loud man
I still hit the blocc put the dope in the whip
Make a knot tucc the glocc
Serve em
Dope sale itself not enough cut it up
Enfamil or cut the soap Work'em
Watch the cops stay on ya toes
Watch yo bacc they coulda told
You see them niggas in the cut
Lurkin
All blacc wit a mask niggas hungry for that bag
Cant no nigga getta pass
Fucc em'

A young one wanna be something
One day we come up and shine light to the next one
Cuz we up one down bad roll one go get the job done
Zip up lock in stock arm and hammer next to the kitchen pot
Light the stove similar to freeway wrist so cold Chief boy Oh E
Put that on Gee Oh Dee I was 17 when I first saw a whole key
Showed me how to flip that Z
One night of fuck everything facisnated with the streets
Can't say no names thou but my nigga you know how the game go
Just player to the game with more chicken than Raisins Canes
(Dopeman, dopeman)
Spend 1900 on a robe and still be broke
Saving every penny and
Spending ever penny
A walking contradiction, I was once told
Brown nose for that pot of gold
(Dopeman, dopeman)
Brown nose for that pot of gold
So many C's on my shirt like I'm walkin champion
Baby yams is what I'm standing in
Seeing flying fishes after I hit that shenanigans
Shac attack and I'm mad again
Life gonna test you, get ready for the big exams
Who's yo mans again don't bring that man again
Overstand the welm in the land of sin
Lions in the den carry a number before 10
Cuzzins beefing wit cuzzins don't know who's next to kin
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Cop a quarter turn into a half
Flip the half, double back
Tell the dopeman I need a pound
Dopeman dopeman
I got my reup money
Break it down and bag it up man
Hope its better then that last pacc
You kinda fucced me up bad
You was talking like it was loud man
I still hit the blocc put the dope in the whip
Make a knot tucc the glocc
Serve em
Dope sale itself not enough cut it up
Enfamil or cut the soap Work'em
Watch the cops stay on ya toes
Watch yo bacc they coulda told
You see them niggas in the cut
Lurkin
All blacc wit a mask niggas hungry for that bag
Cant no nigga getta pass
Fucc em'

Writer(s): Macc Dolo, Wst. Taylor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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