Dough lyrics

by

Quadeca


[Intro: Sa Vich]
Ey, man
Let's do it!
Ey, man, Alasdair, b*tch, you know because of me, you gonna get minimum wage
And I like to call that D-O-U-G-H (D-O-U-G-H)
Let's do it

[Chorus: Sa Vich]
Pull up with the dough (Oh, oh)
Yeah, that's right, that sh*t came out of nowhere, didn't mean to scare you bro (bro)
Say you write in boats and you say that you row
I'ma serve you like a dinner, so there you go (there you go)
I've lost count but I'm back again (yeah, yeah)
Dissing you on a track again
It's the same old me
Creating like Stan Lee (For the stans)
But don't you ever even think about the past again, yeah (yeah)

[Verse 1: Sa Vich]
No matter where you go, you ain't fitting in
Your dad uploading vids on YouTube when you's a little kid
Now the truth is that we all just want you to quit with life because that ain't fun or sh*t
Backing your diss, that's your game now? (Woo)
We both know every person you ever met thinks the same now
So let me clap my hands, you´ve turned into a misfit
Talking Ricegum views, man, check the statistics
Not blowing up stuff, it's actually simplistic
Stay in line, you're low-key sadistic
Try to be a good guy but fights, you can't resist it
I blinked three times, I guess I must have missed it
[Chorus: Sa Vich]
Pull up with the dough
Yeah, that's right, that sh*t came out of nowhere, didn't mean to scare you bro
Say you write in boats and say that you row
I'ma serve you like a dinner, so there you go
I've lost count but I'm back again (yeah)
Dissing you on a track again
It's the same old me
Creating like Stan Lee
But don't you ever even think about the past again

[Verse 2: Sa Vich, pronoun, War Boy, Dat Boi]
Yeah, the room is filled with stripes it's on some zebra sh*t
You need to stop yourself from killing and stop tryna get on Pieter's sh*t
You try to stop me and I'll tweet this sh*t
You can't stop me, how many times should I repeat this sh*t?
Congrats on five bucks from your babysit check
It ain't that big of a deal, you don't need no press
You need to use your brain, stop being a meth head
So when they ask how much I did, I say 100%
And I know guys like you but somehow you're different
And thank god, because you woudn't be sh*t if I didn't
I asked the class is Alasdair going to go the distance
I just heard no and no and no like Simon Cowell in the show's decision
So maybe the truth is I'm better off
Everyone tryna accept, you need to go forward but then you go across
Lost the faith and now the question is where are you headed off
But they don't know and I don't know but what i know is when I pull up
[Chorus: Sa Vich]
Pull up with the dough
Yeah, that's right, that sh*t came out of nowhere, didn't mean to scare you bro
Say you write in boats and say that you row
I'ma serve you like a dinner, so there you go

[Outro: Sa Vich]
On the set of the diss track filming
You might recognize these stairs
Umm, yeah
Aight
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