Don’t Don’t Don’t

[Pre Chorus: Willy Cardiac]
Don't Don't Don't
Don't Flex up I'm your idol
Don't Don't Don't
Don't run up you might die son
Don't Don't Don't
Don't call me on my iPhone
I Don't fuck with you niggas
You some pythons

[Chorus: Willy Cardiac]
Ey, you flexed up
Now you own a Tesla
You, you flexed up
Now you on the guest list
Ey, you flexed up
Now you own a Tesla
You, you flexed up
Now you on the guest list

[Verse: Willy Cardiac]
Yea I'm flexed up
Move like I'm from Britain
I Don't Fuck with these bitches
They So sicky need vexins
They need like 40 000
Just to book me for a show now
You need like 200
Just to get me on Facetime
I pulled up to the function
Hit your bitch
Now she on my breakfast list
Eating on her tits
Need a toothpick
Saw my shit
Now you need like 2 pics
For that fame shit
I don't fuck with nobody
Feel like an orphan
I'm gone!
Popped an x ey
I don't call my ex ey
Now she blow my phone yuh
Hit her with a decline
Used to curve me up on Insta
Now she on my dick yuh
I flexed on these niggas
Now I'm flexing on my idols

[Pre Chorus: Willy Cardiac]
Don't Don't Don't
Don't Flex up I'm your idol
Don't Don't Don't
Don't run up you might die son
Don't Don't Don't
Don't call me on my iPhone
I Don't fuck with you niggas
You some pythons

[Chorus: Willy Cardiac]
Ey, you flexed up
Now you own a Tesla
You, you flexed up
Now you on the guest list
You, you flexed up
Now you own a Tesla
You, you flexed up
Now you on the guest list