Dot Demo - Roberto Clemente [Official Video]

Dot Demo "Roberto Clemente" produced by 1KLowKey from O.B.E Outer Body Experience.
Directed by Vintage Modern & Ali Dope

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LYRICS

[Chorus]
All I know is get it, got it, swerve
They will fade
I made some reservations
All I got is huevos in my word
Never break 'em
Daily demonstrations
Oh my god, them niggas got some nerve
Serve that bass
Roberto Clemente (hey)
All I made was just enough to splurge
See that paper
Get that nigga urge

[Verse 1]
My wrist rotation so amazing
I'm always outta dough
Fresh out the basement, black to basics
New propane out the stove
I keep these eyes wide 365
Can’t trust not a soul
I'm out my mind, round the globe
We stick around, we stay poor
For that dough like

[Bridge]
Sun dance with the moon
Learn that from the stars
Get down with the groove like
Barely know who we are
No kings in the tomb
Just a gate, where the god at?
Crack-house for the fumes
Table full of raw
Watching bodies get exhumed like
Catch a cookie with a fork
Hit her with the Gemstar [?] like
(Hey,hey,hey)

[Verse 2]
Stay highway wasted
Faded
Still placing go
I barely made it
Tried to test me
Aced this thing, Paid In Full
Ol' girl had told me I'm her favorite
Know that bitch hate me though
They think a nigga like me 'bout to blow
I come in smelling like trees, out the door
Straight for the dough like

[Bridge]
Sun's down, mean it's time for hunting
You ain't gon' die for nothing
I need to find me something
Heads up there's a tide a coming
The waves too wild for it
I need to fly in something
Feel the vibe, take a ride, we buzzin'
Get a little bit of life
And once a nigga strive for something
But the homie 100 miles and gunning
Mashing through the terror like

[Verse 3]
All I know is get it, got it, swerve
They will fade
I made some reservations
All I got is huevos in my word
Never break 'em
Daily demonstrations
Oh my god, them niggas got some nerve
Serve that bass
Roberto Clemente (hey)
All I made was just enough to splurge
See that paper
Get that nigga urge
Twist that lingo, with that flying spur
You's a faker, born on April 1st
Who gon' save you when that K occur
Ghetto save your blessings, lace the curb
Tony Draper, get that dirty paper
Might just save for later
Might just shave a bird