Lyrics Dopamine (3am at Hartsfield-Jackson) - Airospace

What do I know
Follow my nose
Looking for yams and side of
Some rolls
Barbecue brisket
And chips by the load
Ate out her Pussy
With shots of patron
Threw up my meal
Bout a block from my home
Bitch
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I had figured the love
We invested was true
On some onlyfans shit
I just thought she could blow
Out to Atlanta
Not looking for smoke
Smoke
Fy to LA
And we on
On
And we on and we on and we on
Til her man hit me up on some
"Nigga I own"
Ain't really that deep but as deep as I'll go
Open her ass with my tongue in the fold
If I'm fucking on white then I'm making it snow
Cuz This girl is abominable as I'll go
SSX tricky
My dicky the goat
Never been brittle
I swivel the oak
Stuart ain't
Little I'm big as a boat
You talking showers
I'm making it soak
Knocking a puck
There a goal in her throat
Icy that ring ain't bring nothing but jokes
Shit we can't wrestle while holding the ropes
Roping me up I got lynched when I spoke
It ain't nothing to fuck on a nigga
You conquered the race by subtracting the figures
Can sit on nine but you swallow much bigger
As odd as a shiver
Your daddy hates niggas
A sum of the times
Continue the legacy
A slave in the mind
Just fucking my head you see ducking the signs
The hatred inside is something of mine
Our stars are aligned
I'll fuck the oppressor and coddle a lie
Just squished on my mellow
Should charge you a fine
Hoe

I
Do better
When you
Off my line
Yo
I get cheddar
Where there's smoke there fire
Oh

Out of my mind
Been out for a while
I don't deal Pennies and nickles or dimes
Just hand me ten thousand for wasting my
The Stockholm of victims it comes by design
Just hand me ten thousand for wasting my
Yeah

I
Do better
When you
Off my line
Yo
I get cheddar
Where there's smoke there fire
Oh
Gimme some time
Might block yo iPhone
Asking my mans like
Where my mine go?

That aint
That aint right