Lyrics OFF the DOME (feat. MellyX) - Yxng BB

Ran up that bag but they said that changed
I got off my ass and fucked up the game
Really don't fuck with niggas who be talkin' that tough shit
Then I get in they face
Internet niggas be actin' like they can't get touched, okay
I should been dipped out here aint showin' no love, okay
Straight off the dome
Your bitch be hittin'
I told her leave me alone
She want the wood I told her go shop it at Lowe's
My cousin got it by the load
I'm on the road my bitch keep callin'
Really don't know what I would do without her
If I mention her name it's gonna be a problem
If you on the side shouldn't be a problem
I got them back-ins comin' in
I'm feelin' like Tony Montana
No I ain't janitor tote on that hammer
We fuckin' it up you gon' have to ban us
She gotta be thick it's part of the standards
Call 'em Lil Babys don't wear no pampers
I'm shittin' on niggas I need me a pamper
I'm screamin' fuck twelve I don't got no manners
I miss my grandma I need right here with me today
This is not recess nigga don't play with me today
You talkin' sticks, but we got some sticks
You said you rich, but you ain't that rich
Said you hit a lick, but we in that lick
I'm tryna get money you tryna get lit
We are not the same knew it since a jit
I don't fuck with pen and papers (Yeah)
I got niggas in the pen
I got niggas with some paper (With some paper uh)
Yeah, this off the dome (Off the dome)
Yeah yeah

I'm gettin' richer don't know when it started
Don't know when my riches departed
To Atlanta then buy an apartment
When I'm home we ball in the Garden
On the way to LA like Harden
On the way to the club gettin' carded
Lock me up and I only get pardoned
Gotta heart that eventually hardened
I look amazin' I'm feelin' incredible
I know some snitches who ain't really credible
They want me showin' my money route get the fuck out
I'm just chillin' and poppin' an edible
You slam on my breaks then I'm doin' the dash
You breakin' my legs imma crawl like the flash
No matta the move you get left in the past
Hennything Imma still get to the cash
I'm pipin' Gianna and Lucy and Daisy
I'm chillin' with Stacey my vision go hazy
You gaze at a star I look down I'm fool gazing
That pain was a menace but all of that made me
Anything possible get me a bag
You really can't stop me when I get a bag
You tryin' and tryin' and reload the mag
But I feel unstoppable so Imma brag
I'm talkin' my shit you got nothin' to say
I really don't get it get out of my way
Just know if you don't then I hope that you pray
My cutter on point I just point and I spray
Can't talk all that shit with that minimum wage
My money been pilin' you fillin' with rage
Lights camera action when I'm on a stage
I'm livin' a movie from page to page
You know what I been findin' funny
They dick ride to get to money
This pressure and weight
That I got on my back it's wack but shit kinda funny
My pockets is weighin' me down
Imma heavyweight champion honey
My pockets to full of the loud
I'm playin' that bitch she a dummy
She gettin' nosey and ask me
If I got some hoes I lied when I said I got none
She ask me why I would lie to her shawty it's simple
I'm just tryna beat up the buns
I just want pussy and y'all just want chedda
So tell me the difference no one of us better
You knew what I did what I did when I met her
You still wanna fuck you still gettin' wetter
Need me a hoe when I hit up LA
I gotta couple right down in the bay
Got one for April, I got one May
August, December, a new one today
She send a essay I just send a K
Post on my story put her on display
Sorry lil shawty that's part of my play
I called a audible keep you away