Young Dolph - Somethin' Else (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - Somethin' Else (en) Lyrics
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I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch,
I'm all about a check (Yeah)
Money, power, and respect,
this shit runnin' through
my flesh (Yeah, yeah)
I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't
need no fuckin' help (Uh-uh)
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they
like, "Boy, you somethin' else"
Money, power, and respect, this
shit runnin' through my
flesh (Runnin', runnin')
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they
like, "Boy, you somethin' elsе"
Yep (Yep), somethin' еlse, I just pulled
up in somethin' else (Skrrt)
I hopped out with a big Glock on my
hip, behind my Louis belt (Yeah)
I'm ballin' on these niggas and my
diamonds jumpin' out the gym
I'm ballin', I might break
the rim, Glizock, yeah, they
ain't nothin' like him
My main bitch think I'm a
pimp 'cause all these hoes
be on my dick (Yeah)
These hoes ain't worth fifty cent
(No, these hoes ain't worth
fifty cent, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I just told my nigga that he gotta get
rich or die tryin' (Yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' life very fast, I blew a
bag and got it back (Right back)
I just made a couple hundred
racks, I'm trying to double
that (Double that)
I just made a couple hundred racks,
I'm trying to triple that
Yeah, triple that
I've been gettin' plenty cash
I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch,
I'm all about a check (Yeah, yeah)
Money, power, and respect, this shit
runnin' in my flesh (Yeah, yeah)
I've been runnin' up that bag, did
that shit without no help (Uh-uh)
Blue diamonds around my neck, they
like, "Boy, you somethin' else"
Blue rocks, blue rocks (Blue rocks)
Every three or four months, I go and
buy me some new rocks (Yeah)
New spot, new drop (Yeah)
And the neighborhood beating, and
that motherfucker too hot
I've been runnin' up that bag
and I didn't break a sweat
Over a bitch, I cannot stress,
them hoes be like, "Damn,
Dolph, you a mess"
Paper Route the gang, yeah
we just crashed the party
These niggas study me like
I'm Mister Miyagi (Oh)
I just picked your bitch up
in the Ferrari (Skrr)
Smoke a opp on sight like
some Biscotti (Yeah)
Spend a stack just on drawers
and Versace (Ayy)
I run shit around my way like Qaddhafi
(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Have I ever had a foursome with
four hoes? Probably (Ha)
At the traphouse doin' the
Shmoney Dance like Bobby
(Bobby, Bobby, Shmurda)
I got rich off the box like Roddy
(Roddy, Roddy, Roddy Ricch)
She don't get what she want,
she start pouting (Pouting,
pouting, pouting)
I like to read but I love
counting, run it up
Blue diamonds around my neck, they like, "Boy, you somethin' else"
(You somethin' else, you somethin' else, you somethin' else,
you somethin' else, you somethin' else, you somethin' else)
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