Music: SINN6R/wunof1ne/js31
Producer: wunof1ne/js31
D-D-D-DBEE
Brr, bow, bow, bow
I don't care about the city I come from
**** what I said I ain't saving (S-shu-shu-shut up the dance)
She there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and draining (Wun-wun-wun)
I'm tired of all this trailing
I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm sla—
DJ cppo, **** nigga
I don't care 'bout the city I come from
**** what I said I ain't saving (S-shu-shu-shut up the dance)
She there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and draining (Wun-wun-wun)
I'm tired of all this trailing
I walkеd out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't еver say that I'm slaving
I can tell you 'bout the shit that I'm paining
Still step with the heat out when it's raining
****ed up so pills, pop when I'm raving
That your girl, way to ratchet
Going for sure I can see it like raven
Be aware where I'm aiming, cah I won't even go for you
Might hit your bitch, had your girlfriend shaving
Like, nah I ain't naming shaming
They can't see me, John Cena
Huh, cool, I'm ****in' badina
She ain't ever legally blind round me, she come through to the rave way to eager
Without you, get hot like a fever, she ain't ever coming back, (li—) like Shamima
She fine shit, and like my demeanor
Come a long way from my four so I'm Peter
Come a long way from my four so I'm Peter
She a marga one with a slim lil' waist, but don't be deceived she a eater
My one free, your hittin' up Viva, local bad one wanna hit Nina
She want recall and I just seen her
Black ting see me with the cash call me "bad boy", white one callin' me a "real top geezer"
Yeah I bossed up and a bad bitch clocked
She like it rough, get slapped Chris Rock
Jordan 3's or Jordan 4's, Demonia, or I got the New Rock drop
Told her I ain't gonna change for shit, I pop pills, stuffing my face like pimples
Walk in the cut with the cash in my hand, the head popped up like meerkat, simples
I don't care if your bi, we can mingle
But I like my money straight, I don't like it wrinkled
Don't trust bro cah he step with the big tool
Don't pop pills for the feels like me, but even off 'loons he can still get critical
I can't rap like that it's criminal
Lemme keep that shit to a minimal, huh, huh, huh