D.N.D.

[Intro]
Are you okay, DJ?

[Verse]
Smokin' up, where my sunglass at, huh?
I'ma need six back like stat, bruh
I don't need that motherfucker if he wanna trick
Throw it all upon the wall, something gonna stick
Put my phone on D.N.D., I'm on vacation, bitch
You better have a good reason to be calling, kid
It feel like I don't catch a break, never ending shit
So if I get another e-mail, I'm finna flip
See, a lot of these motherfuckers out here schemin'
Can't even do a thing in peace, not even breathin'
Got me livid, got me bent, got me steamin'
When I already got a hundred things to deal with
I'm tired of thinkin' 'bout it, mane, I'ma just stick it out
I don't wanna complain, I'm not gon' bitch, I'm not gon' pout
I'm the brains of the operation, get it out
And I'ma crank it up beyond a shadow of a doubt
I remember it was a joke to these motherfuckers
Now it's a line for who can have my nuts in the mouth
One day, I hope that I can find a lil' escape route
Fake death, sell meth, I don't fuck around, uh
I got more bags than a motherfucker
Got me feelin' tropical and a lil' stuck up
I took care of business, all I did was nut up
Yvncc this, Yvncc that, uh, shut the fuck up

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, mhm, uh, uh, uh, uh