Countermeasure – Rock Dolo
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Countermeasure

ChorusRock Dolo

Ooo Yeah
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me
Ooo Yeah
Lord is my shepherd
And my Countermeasure is
Yee [Yee Yee
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me

Ooo Yeah
Ooo Yeah

Verse 1Rock Dolo

Never wore Tommy Boy
This mommy boy
Have your ass on the toilet boy [Yeah
You gon’ learn today
Surf the wave
Temper Tape
Bald to Fade
I think it’s safe to say
I got some Dimes on way, Bro
Bitches fine, I might say, Bro Keep saying that I’m faithful
Did some crimes in my day, Bro Never mind what they say, Bro

Know what’s grim?
Basing your actions off “They” and “Them”
“Him” and “Her”
Have you slim
Skinny fat
The fitted cap
Contain the map out the trap [Uh
Funny thing, it’s an even playing field
We got the same tools
You chose to yield
I chose to weld
Where there’s a will...
You know the rest
No time to rest
Put forth your best

ChorusRock Dolo

Ooo Yeah
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me
Ooo Yeah
Lord is my shepherd
And my Countermeasure is
Yee [Yee Yee
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me

Ooo Yeah
Ooo Yeah

Verse 2Rock Dolo

All in the wrist
How you mix?
Play the back
Get the splits

Though I'm never seen
They believing the myth [Uh
How a psychopathic mother fucker exist
Becky with the good hair, got good head too
Told her turn the lights down
You can be black too
Rachel took it heart
Now she playing the part
Hot Sauce in her bag
Neck snap when she talk Misappropriated [Well
Depend who you ask
She was marching with us
You?
Sat on your ass
She was down for the cause
You?
Causing us grief
Analytical, hypocritical niggas is weak
Quick to point the finger, never take a look in the mirror
Never saw the front line, just keeping it real
Wanna call the shots, but don't harbor the skill
What the fuck made you an expert in the field?
Nigga

ChorusRock Dolo

Ooo Yeah
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me
Ooo Yeah
Lord is my shepherd
And my Countermeasure is
Yee [Yee Yee
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me

Ooo Yeah
Ooo Yeah

Bridge 3Rock Dolo

They wanna tap my line
And find
What’s in my search history
Ooo Yeah
Ooo Yeah

Nothing but traps these thots
Put out
Twerking back shots and some titties
Ooo Yeah
Ooo Yeah

Verse 3Rock Dolo

Don’t let me find out
You’ve been judging
While you shoving
All them bones into the closet Now it’s leaking like a faucet
And you can’t find the remote
So there ain’t no way to pause it
Everybody know your faults
Dirty secrets in the vault
Seasoning without salt can lead to unpleasantries
Then the truth can grow more legs then a centipede
Cancel Culture start canceling
Yeeee!!!
[Yee Yee Yee]

ChorusRock Dolo

Ooo Yeah
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me
Ooo Yeah
Lord is my shepherd
And my Countermeasure is
Yee [Yee Yee
Walking ‘round like I got the 4 pound on me

Ooo Yeah
Ooo Yeah

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