Pattern Lyrics – Dot Rotten
Singer: Dot Rotten
Title: Pattern
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We just preppin’
We’re already gone
You lot are just trying to get where we’re at
Man turns 5’s to 10’s to 20’s, you know the (pattern)
You got the food
Man kick off your door with sammys, you know the (pattern)
We can all that you lost
You ain’t walkin’ my god, the devin settin’ your (pattern)
Music, mandem are on job
You got it all wrong that’s why i’m correctin’ your (pattern)
Brigade network and flpmafia, that is the (pattern)
The way death works, try to get to me and i’ll get back to ya
That is the (pattern)
If i want to link man’s girl, i’ll just pick up my phone and (pattern)
You’re thinking she’s at home, i threw her a bonus
And you know the (pattern)
Call me the captain
I run the ship
I know how to (pattern)
Me and this chick gotta think and chat sh#t
Watch how we sleep boy (pattern)
Said you ain’t out here making it happen
Go take a seat boy (pattern)
Uh, man didn’t no have readys
Man had to dub and (pattern)
London roll with prettys
Flp ready, f#ckin’ up kicks and (pattern)
I caught a man lackin’
I guess he weren’t aware of my-
I walk to the battlefield
Put on my my sword and armor and madem face (ya)
I made everyone have to move vigilant
My mission to listen and them fightin’ in a million ways (ow)
These n#gg#s are {?}
They’ll kick off the door and the {?} has made
To do what to these demons
They are actin’ like god and it’s even the spirits games (yes)
I try to change lives
That’s when my lyrical ends (my ends)
But i like nice things so i can’t do minimum wage (yes)
I got enemies that i can’t get right now
So i kill them with prays (yes)
I spit bars in the booth
So if it’s a clash i ain’t killing in it (nope)
Watch how you walk
Watch how you talk
Cus you don’t wanna manifest dot in the war
You be the top of the bass
I lick off these b#tches head like
Air, it’s fake when i look at your door
See this man turned afghan dan
Like dan get boxed in your jaw
You man are sh#t mcs like no riddims
Tell donnie that he must be on dizzle
Who needs to know i’m from the south
I close flp
Go get beats like bizzle (pow)
It’s dot, i don’t care who’s on mic
Fans you can choose you like
But tell sbk if we was in a race
I would pass him with a super bike
Young ones
You don’t gonna get down like jaykae
Gone quiet
Walking around birmingham
All silence
While everyone says his mom is a prostitute
He cannot save face
I ain’t looking for no one to send for
But aj tracey i’m a pen for
{?} you step up and present war
Aj that’s what you got friends for
Chat my name
These n#gg#s are all salty
That’s why i slap shizz mcnaughty
Certain mandem guys are coking glasses of drink
Take that sh#t from corey (yes)
Drill minister
It’s saskilla and you expect me to respect that n#gg#
Na blud
I put my faith in the caller
Faith in the father and that’s the-
Man turns 5’s to 10’s to 20’s, you know the (pattern)
You got the food
Man kick off your door with sammys, you know the (pattern)
We can all that you lost
You ain’t walkin’ my god, the devin settin’ your (pattern)
Music, mandem are on job
You got it all wrong that’s why i’m correctin’ your (pattern)
Brigade network and flpmafia, that is the (pattern)
The way death works, try to get to me and i’ll get back to ya
That is the (pattern)
If i want to link man’s girl, i’ll just pick up my phone and (pattern)
You’re thinking she’s at home, i threw her a bonus
And she know the-
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