Flyin' Dutch
Dalai Dunce
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Yeah we is them road pirates, out in the open we go violent Ain't trynna go viral, hiding the gold where you won't find it Call me a low life, no life ain't a choice you just cope silent I'm always scope sighted, spotting yo boat by a lone island The black flag has risen, you praying you wishing, you bitches is pissing your pants You're shooting but missing, my boots you be kissing still you're gonna go off the plank I got my own ship here out on the ocean explosion so you boutta sink Patch on my eye, death in my sight, cashing in blind while cathing a ride Arr arr brother en garde On that booty looting till the sun's under Arr arr get the fun started We at lowerdeck with a bunch of rum Arr arr brother en garde On that booty looting till the sun's under Arr arr, get the gun ready go Boom boom that's a bombarde I got designer I roll with the messenger bag These rappers is fire, but just being honoust their message is bad They manage to cash, but ain't gonna last They living that lavish but soon it's the past You're looking for treasure, puts you under pressure Depression comes bashing you better get past it and fast Dalai Dunce, I'll only tell this once You get it all confronted then the goal gone come I got many scars, you can bet I'm armed Ain't doing no harm till you look at me wrong Ugh, out at sea all I see odyssea Others say nothing but honestly They think I'm funny but mattie please Cannons is loaded we got degrees, yah And we got that green, yah. Hmm We got both bounty and booty You getting older you moody We getting louder we looney Gold shine in my face as I open the chest The precious been buried, the treasure is next We digging for cash Yeah we is them road pirates, out in the open we go violent Ain't trynna go viral, hiding the gold where you won't find it Call me a low life, no life ain't a choice you just cope silent I'm always scope sighted, spotting yo boat by a lone island The black flag has risen, you praying you wishing, you bitches is pissing your pants You're shooting but missing, my boots you be kissing still you're gonna go off the plank I got my own ship here out on the ocean explosion so you boutta sink Patch on my eye, death in my sight, cashing in blind while cathing a ride Arr arr brother en garde On that booty looting till the sun's under Arr arr get the fun started We at lowerdeck with a bunch of rum Arr arr brother en garde On that booty looting till the sun's under Arr arr, get the gun ready go Boom boom that's a bombarde Use her clit as a brush or finger paint it I like art as I told when I went Ape Shit Threw my poo, on the mic go Stuart Davis Now you got stew art on your playlist Flag it to a blacklist ain't that racist Put a thottie on a flag from the waist fish Hit a cita from the back can she take this Spanish Armada load my cannon, aim, hit VOC flee on sea as I take shift Smoke a Dutch off coast, shit is basic Need some herbs when I lay below the bay, sick Thick blaze hit, haze spliff, I don't like to haste it Dalai got patience, I know imma make it Hell no I can't fake this, hella fire blazing Drop a C-note, top of the sea flow Shot and a fleet sinking down the sea floor
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