D!ckhead

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Caskey - Rap, Trap

D!ckhead

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[Verse 1] Ok, rappin' brought me out of bein' broke and doin' regular shit Front seat of the Rolls, just another place they'll never get Rollin' dice inside the hood, my homie let the sevens hit When your future lit as mine, you don't often reminisce I'm makin' hits and sendin' hits, y'all still penniless No pentagrams, just a perfect score, I never miss Never mind a hater, I would hate to be my nemesis Don't spеnd no time on that shit, get back to spendin' chips I madе 800K this year alone off jumpin' 808s Rappers say they seein' me, I'm sorry, dog, there ain't no way Keep a K on me 'cause they tryna play with me, it ain't ok Pour some syrup and empty out the pipes, that's the drano way [Chorus] Yeah, play with me, gon' end up fuckin' up ya life Have you ever spent six figures on some ice? It was way too good, I had to up the price I'm a dickhead 'cause nothin' 'bout nice Guys finish last, left my oppers in the past Red dot on ya head, 'bout the blue notes like I'm Pendergrass In that Rolls, they try ride the wave, they finna crash I'm in my bag, but I got out for a bigger bag, bitch [Verse 2] Y'all keep on playin' with my name Y'all saw what happened to the last guy who tried to do that shit To y'all, I'll do the same Man, I'm extra as they come, the Rollie only thing that's plain Swapped out the car for a new Mulsanne, then my shooter came Couldn't find no prints, prosecutor don't know who to blame Rich and ignorant, where I'm from, that's my pseudo-name Dropped the addy, then we slid like that Uber thing This ain't six figures, dog, my safe way bigger I got PTSD from when I was broke, I ain't triggered Go against me in my city, homie, you a brave figure I don't mean the monster truck when I say I'm a grave digger Heart cold like the ice on the chain I've been crossed so many times, don't know who to blame Chop it up and got rich anyway, it's all the same Diamonds on my body like I live with Johnny Dang Mob ties, Gotti came [Chorus] Yeah, play with me, gon' end up fuckin' up ya life Have you ever spent six figures on some ice? It was way too good, I had to up the price I'm a dickhead 'cause nothin' 'bout nice Guys finish last, left my oppers in the past Red dot on ya head, 'bout the blue notes like I'm Pendergrass In that Rolls, they try ride the wave, they finna crash I'm in my bag, but I got out for a bigger bag, bitch

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  • Caskey