Dey Got Me

[Intro: Diizii]
Yo, 14, you got another one
They got me, yo, 14, we got another one
Yo, Aj, we got another one
Yo, gang, we got another one

[Chorus: Diizii]
Runnin’ around the block, yeah, bitch, you know they got me
My youngin’s been real since the start, oh, bitch, you know they got me
Rollin’ off exotics, all that zaza and it got me high
High, high, bitch, it got me high
Runnin’ around the block, yeah, bitch, you know they got me (Woo!)
My youngin’s been real since the start, oh, bitch, you know they got me (Skrrt!)
Rollin’ off exotics, all that zaza and it got me high (Phew)
High, high, bitch, it got me high

[Verse 1: Ajskells]
Yeah, I’m with my real ones and I know they fuckin’ got mе (Yeah)
They some ridе or die people, I call that Kawaski (Kawasa’)
Yeah, these people hoes, but none of them ever on top of me
I smoke every rapper on the track, call that broccoli
It’s Ajskells in this bitch, you know we gettin’ lit (Shh)
Every time I take a fuckin’ hit, you know I never miss (Boom, boom)
I don’t give a fuck about him, baby, I could never trip (I can’t)
I’ve had it lit since a jit, ‘cause I always spit (Yeah)
I feel like I’m Carti, always on that time (Yeah), I’m not available, ‘K in my line (Ayy)
Yeah, my girl is hella fine, y’all ain’t scary, care I’m lying?
And I’m killin’ all these beats, but this shit never a crime
Ayy, I’on’ give a fuck about ‘em, baby, I’m on mine

[Verse 2: Diizii]
I’m fiendin’ for the whip with them heated seats
That ho a waterfall, uh, she done messed up the sheets (Uh-huh)
Boy, you must be fuckin’ tweakin’ if you think you’re beating me, uh
Might fuck around for Tesla, swipe the card, fuck a key (Skrrt!)
My youngin’s; they got me, these bitches don’t got me
I’on’ give a fuck about them, but them ho’s want me
By Friday, I’m already off of the purp’, by Saturday, my youngin’ poppin’ a perc
By Sunday, you rockin’ that off-brand shirt, fuckin’ me with me, get left in the dirt, skrrt!
Get left in the dust, don’t be actin’ like you kick it with us
I’m lovin’ that bitch, but I’ll never trust her, we kick it, we coolin’, we sippin’ the Tuss
Hey, I fell in love with the dough (Ooh-ooh), I fell in love with a ho
Then I fell in love with some more, but all of this shit on the low (Ooh)
My youngin’, I done told you (Told you), I’m a bag chaser (Chase it)
You know me (You do), I’m tryna get mad paper (Uh-huh)
Murder, murder, I see yellow tape, King Kong, bitch, I act an ape
Tryna cop jewels, not talkin’ vape, bitch in my trap, she can’t escape, uh-huh

[Chorus: Diizii]
Runnin’ around the block, yeah, bitch, you know they got me
My youngin’s been real since the start, oh, bitch, you know they got me
Rollin’ off exotics, all that zaza and it got me high
High, high, bitch, it got me high
Runnin’ around the block, yeah, bitch, you know they got me (Woo!)
My youngin’s been real since the start, oh, bitch, you know they got me (Skrrt!)
Rollin’ off exotics, all that zaza and it got me high (Phew)
High, high, bitch, it got me high