Lyrics of "DOP Part 3"

Can't cover up the fragrance

Who are my clients? After each transaction, they will

Take you around until you forget the location

It's a big party in the city

Was that born, or was it just born

I've thought about it more than once

Fly to the same altitude as them

Alcohol instead of narcotics has been lost since the afternoon

Good goods are all in cash

Watch them talk to themselves and burn the leaves

Never hesitate to roll up the paper

Good view, like the first few rows

Smoke in the air, all brothers

The scene, of course, included girls

One by one, while the drum is still heavy

Get one by one close to the stage

It's not just the tits. Hands up

To fall one by one is like a dominoes

The soul flies away, leaving only bones

The grief evaporated

It's like burying pain in a certain place at a certain time

Someone's waiting for a savior

Anyone can sell it

It's like I'm here from pregnant women to children

What kind of products do they love

No matter the poor or the rich, they are defeated

That's my style

Free to state my words

Let my voice go

Flow to your incoherence

The weight of the story doesn't matter

Does similarity excite you

Applause is louder than sarcasm

Keep the atmosphere relaxed

I'm trying to make a big deal

The goods will slowly spread from me to overseas

Follow the swing, no matter the good or the bad

It's a big deal

There's competition for other sellers, regardless of their age

Spend more than zero money on youth

Time flies. Don't stay where you are

If you're fat in your pocket, there's no foreplay

Let's have all the champagne. Don't wait for the Kaizi

Open your legs, money loving girl

Daily life turns upside down

Run as fast as you can in this world

Take a breath and breathe with the rhythm

With the eyes getting lower and lower, they can see the future clearly

Business refused to bargain, smoke ring wider and wider

Quickly find a corner, the fire is burning more and more

Every moment, roll

Every night

When did I keep silent

Let them tell you

Get used to doing it every season

365 days every lazy man ever said it was me

There's no excuse for survival

So I sold my story and her story

Build my castle and take out the lyrics of my experience

Put on my new shoes and take out my necklace and hat

I don't want to die with blood and tears, the head of state and the president. That's what I love

"Make Money, Make Money

Scared Money Don't Make No Money"

Floating into space with particles

New York, Taiwan

Never extinguished for 24 hours

Dizzy feeling gradually infatuated

The higher you fly, the less you see the limit

That's my style

Free to state my words

Let my voice go

Flow to your incoherence

The weight of the story doesn't matter

Are you excited by the similarity

Applause is louder than sarcasm

Keep the atmosphere relaxed

I'm trying to make a big deal

The goods will slowly spread from me to overseas

Follow the swing, no matter the good or the bad

It's a big deal

This is dope rap. Please spit out your smoke