[Hook]
I check my pockets not a dollar in it
But shit we alright, alright, alright, yeah
I hit my partner like you got a minute
I'm tryna get high, get high, get high, yeah
I let my seat back, windows down
Bass up, all around
I ain't worried 'bout tonight, tonight, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 1]
Been writing a lot
Been having a thought
'Bout Hollywood here with them hoes
Or holidaying with them friends (uh, uh)
Hit 'em up then we hittin' the road (ooh)
Or soon they be waitin' outside
Or they sitting in line
We packin' out a show (oh)
Rubberband in my hair
Rubber band on the cash
Hit the dash
And get ghost on a ghost (ghost)
But see right now I'm gettin right now
Nothing left to do but get it right now
You couldn't test to do
With what I write down
Can tell sean paul
Gimme the lights now (gimme the lights now)
And that's my sound
And when I tweak it up
I got it under control (yeah, yeah)
Know what it means to us
And they believe in us
And then we open the door
I tell 'em run that, run that
Get that, get back
Take this, take this
Live that, live that
Any motherfucker ain't with this, witness
We gon' make a motherfucker
Get back, get back
Never take it for granted
This shit wasn't handed
This life what I chose
Nigga this is not a doubt
The coldest nigga out
You already know
[Hook]
I check my pockets not a dollar in it
But shit we alright, alright, alright, yeah
I hit my partner like you got a minute
I'm tryna get high, get high, get high, yeah
I let my seat back, windows down
Bass up, all around
I ain't worried 'bout tonight, tonight, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 2]
Look
Used to be right down the street
On the strip where my niggas stay
Then I moved to the coast
And a nigga went ghost
[?] like cuban in my A (where you been)
Bitch I been in the booth
And been writing the truth
Like truth what you need to say
See I always been a good guy
Never been the hood type
Never be moving weight
But I'm pushing this shit
Like this shit dope dawg
This your dopest dealer
You can find me in the complex
Whipping projects for them checks
That i need this year
And my niggas know yes
That we next and we run for the best
We dont feel no fear
And I think its 'bout the time
For a nigga rolex any [?] u can smoke this, yeah
Yeah smoke on this here, baby
Scotty said we been on level ten
I said I been killing this ever since
I told them go watch how I set it up
And soon enough all these bitches want settle in
But these hoes I'on settle with
See they just feeding off his relevance
I'm in the field and feeling like a veteran
So if you shoot your shot I bring the better grips
Like yeah
[Hook]
I check my pockets not a dollar in it
But shit we alright, alright, alright, yeah
I hit my partner like you got a minute
I'm tryna get high, get high, get high, yeah
I let my seat back, windows down
Bass up, all around
I ain't worried 'bout tonight, tonight, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Doja On The Dash was written by LeRoyce.
Doja On The Dash was produced by Emani.
LeRoyce released Doja On The Dash on Tue Feb 21 2017.