Sink Or Swim
    (专辑: Dookie Brothers 2 - 2021)
    
    Damn, JakeSand  ShittyBoyz   Thousand dollar mic, you can probably hear me think  Only face za, bougie bitch don't wanna drink  Roll full of blues, you might see a 
couple pink  Tryna ride the 
wave? I 
hope you ready if you sink  Okay, snow bunny, blew her back out, the 
[?] I 
salute  Told her I'm the 
one but always shitting like the 
number two  I'll ho you if the 
neck ain't coming, I 
ain't family, boo  You can leave me 'lone or by my lonely when I'm thumbing through   Running dog shit up, the 
only way is towards a 
million  Runtz turned me to a 
Skywalker, got some force up in me  Shoot through whatever, feel like Kobe with the 
[?]  Catch me jack catching in yo hood, I 
got bored with giffies  Sleeve Nash, I'll pass this bitch, I 
got scorers with me  Punched the 
wrong size Amiris, never mind, they sorta fit me  Two thousand beans, he ain't gon' count 'em, we gon' short him sixty  I 
think all my opps forgot that I 
got the 
torch in Ypsi   I'ma see a 
mill before I'm fifty  I 
can run it up, I 
do it swiftly  Huh, left that nigga red, we named him "Trippie"  Incognito in the 
store, I'm sliding giffies   It ain't no one hitter quitter, BINs smack for combos  At the 
self-scanner dunking chips [?]  Bitch said I'm cheating, like, I 
swear I 
been at the 
condo  Sent her on jack trip and told that bitch stack it pronto   Dame Time, what you need? I'll always come through in a 
clutch  Niggas broke for Christmas, tell yo mama that you need a 
crutch  If my bitch look through my phone, she gon' beat me up  Seen he had a 
little dilly chain, got my piece from Hutch  I 
caught him out with girly, that's not his bitch  Flat booty bitch, I 
won't ever switch  Big Balenciaga Track.2s, she can't spell my kicks  Flashy fucker, I'll up some blues for the 
hell of it  Baby, let me get between, they won't know I 
hit  Dawg swear he getting money, I 
ain't notice it  New method hit for 2K, this bitch so legit  That lil' bitch got a 
hundred bodies, you was 'posed to hit  I 
really had her in a 
room hitting notes and shit  You ain't never shot a 
gun but posting sticks  A 
hundred dollar eighth, you don't smoke this shit  A 
thousand dollar pistol, you don't toke this blick   Bitch, aye  A 
hundred dollar eighth, you don't smoke this shit  A 
thousand dollar pistol, you don't toke this blick  Aye, ShittyBoyz