Origin

By Slump6s

On Origin

Released on October 15, 2021

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[Intro]

(Amir)

Yeah, yeah (Chris Mejia)

Yeah, yeah (Glory)

Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)

Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)

Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)

Go, yeah, yeah (Bop-bop-bop)

Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)

Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)

Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)

Go, yeah, yeah (Bop-bop-bop)


[Chorus]

B-been gettin' bread, but I think I need more of it

It's just the start of this shit, it's the origin

I got a four in the cup, yeah, I'm pourin' it

Ask how I do it, I said I'm just born with it

Stackin' my money, I ain't gettin' bored of it

Feel like Santana, this chop got a sword with it

Uppin' that fye, he gon' leave with a hole in him

I hit it once, man, I call that a hole in one

ARP and this bitch got kickback

Walk in the store, tryna find whеre the Ricks at

Me and thе gang tryna find where the licks at

That nigga still tryna find where his bitch at

That ho with me and you can't get her back

They like, "Dakota, you gotta relax"

Stay with the gang, man, I could never lack

Livin' the life, it ain't better than that


[Verse]

My money up than a bitch, yeah

They tellin' me I can't miss, yeah

Walk in the spot and it's lit, yeah

XD, it's makin' him twitch, yeah

X-XD, it got that boy runnin', yeah

Ballin' like Andre Drummond, yeah

When they see 6 and a hundred, yeah

That little shit, it ain't nothin'

This chop' get to hummin' if that nigga play with my payment

She wanna fuck all on me 'cause I'm famous

My niggas shootin' that shit like they Damian Lillard

Playin' that ho like I'm gamin'

Then I'm gon' give her the kick like I'm Sheamus

My niggas wild, I don't plan on tamin'

She is a nat, so I don't plan on claimin'

I get the bag, go to sleep, do the same shit

I get the bag, go to sleep, do the same thing

So many hoes on my line, I can't maintain

Shooter from Jersey, just like it was gameday

1500, you know that's the gang way

Said I'm gon' make it, I already did it

My niggas shootin' a cap at your fitted

Said I'm gon' go up, they ain't wanna listen

Sellin' out shows, man, they ran out of tickets, yeah


[Chorus]

Been gettin' bread, but I think I need more of it

It's just the start of this shit, it's the origin

I got a four in the cup, yeah, I'm pourin' it

Ask how I do it, I said I'm just born with it

Stackin' my money, I ain't gettin' bored of it

Feel like Santana, this chop got a sword with it

Uppin' that fye, he gon' leave with a hole in him

I hit it once, man, I call that a hole in one

ARP and this bitch got kickback

Walk in the store, tryna find where the Ricks at

Me and the gang tryna find where the licks at

That nigga still tryna find where his bitch at

That ho with me and you can't get her back

They like, "Dakota, you gotta relax"

Stay with the gang, man, I could never lack

Livin' the life, it ain't better than that