AYO EBK DANN

[Intro]
(Dior)
Danny

[Verse 1]
Oh, you didn't think we would find you? (Like what?)
We pull up on your side like a drive-thru
You was duckin', not hoppin' in VC's (Like what?)
Like, please do not make me remind you (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I asked Soah to give me the addy (Grrah)
When he do, word to bro, I'ma slap you (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
And Rdot, why is you dissin'?
You not like that, my boy, you a nice dude

[Chorus]
I'm in the spot tryna see if he clickin'
Messed up my stats 'cause I know that I'm different
Run into Niyah, you know that I'm itchin'
I keep the gun 'cause you know that I'm—
'Cause you know that I'm blickin'
I cannot lack 'cause I keep me a Smith &
You always lack 'cause you doin' that bitchin'
Told them boys to get off of my Richard, no Nixon

[Verse 2]
I run the race, told 'em, "Get off my ass"
It's the D's, put your foot on the gas
Drivin' the whip, I hope I don't crash
They know I've been lit since "puffin.on.gas"
And I'm smokin' on (Luca), like, don't even ask
Buddy got poked and got turned into ash
I mix Maeve with Gideon in the gas
I'm comin' in first and they comin' in last
I'm like, Dann, is you serious?
Why you talkin'? Need to get your money up
I ain't talkin' 'bout ones or tens or twenties, you need to go and get them hundreds up
Why they dissin' tryna keep the drama up?
Ayo, Christian, go and pick your mama up
I mean, damn, he be doin' a lot of stuff
I mean, except goin' and gettin' them commas up

[Chorus]
I'm in the spot tryna see if he clickin'
Messed up my stats 'cause I know that I'm different
Run into Niyah, you know that I'm itchin'
I keep the gun 'cause you know that I'm—
'Cause you know that I'm blickin'
I cannot lack 'cause I keep me a Smith &
You always lack 'cause you doin' that bitchin'
Told them boys to get off of my Richard, no Nixon