DM

[Chorus]
Get out my DM with all of that broke shit
Y'all just broke, and that’s facts before I spoke it
I just cashed out, went back, got more shit
Go get the bag while you slacking, I focus
You want a feature but that is too bad
I'm fucking your bitch and she calling me Dad
Do the dash on the ops, the drugs moving fast
Ain't talking on beats unless I’m getting bags

[Verse]
I'm getting pissed off the percs, I might lose it
I'm off the meds, you can see how I'm moving
Bitch off the Henny, she acting real stupid
Can't get like me, I ain't no regular human
I go too hard, don't need no features
Stealing my sauce, yeah I know I'm the teacher
I’m in the field, I see you in the bleachers
It really ain’t shit, get a new bitch, then leave her
Yeah, I want your bitch, I know she an eater
Can see in her eyes, that little bitch a teamer
I know that bitch, and to you she a cheater
She gon' come over, we all finna be there
I love that bitch, she be sucking me dry
Broke boy in my DM, I ain’t gon' reply
It really ain't shit to hop out with them 5s
Send me the addy, my bros gon' slide
Hit that bitch, pass to my bro, then I’m leaving
Took the little bitch, but it's just for the weekend
Ain't got no heart, deep down no feelings
We got the racks, stack 'em up to the ceiling
Everything I say, that bitch on beat
Bills 10,000, that bitch on me
This shit too easy, like ABC
Broke boy in my DMs, tryna get shit for free
Huh, yeah, little bitch, you thought
Racks in my Robins, you see how I walk
Huh, yeah, shh, I keep quiet, get bags to talk
Huh, yeah, love pouring that drop
You sipping on 'Tussin, I'm sipping on Wock
Huh, yeah, I run this shit bitch, fuck you thought?
Gimme some time, this shit go viral
Boy 'round town, I'm everybody's idol
Guess that means I'm everybody's rival
I'm #1, bitch, hell yeah, that's final, uh, yeah
Stacking up millions on millions
You ain't like me, I ain't no regular civilian, huh
I'ma turn a million to a billion
Stuck five hoes, little bitch I've got a trillion

[Chorus]
Get out my DM with all of that broke shit
Y'all just broke, and that's facts before I spoke it
I just cashed out, went back, got more shit
Go get the bag while you slacking, I focus
You want a feature but that is too bad
I'm fucking your bitch and she calling me Dad
Do the dash on the ops, the drugs moving fast
Ain't talking on beats unless I'm getting bags