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 Get 93HUNNIT here https://vydia.lnk.to/93HUNNIT Subscribe to the channel    / dotdemo   Follow Dot Demo   / dotdemo     / dotdemomusic   #DotDemo #HipHop #Rap 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