Luka Doncic

My flow cold, you gone need a sweater
I'm toting big Glocks, no berettas
I put my whole hood on my back
They know I'mma hold 'em down, forever
I got that heatseeker in the whip, tell me
Do you wanna dance with the devil
I got drums, like I'm in the band
And I rock out with the heavy metal
These niggas really dumb than a bitch
Cause they think we on the same level
I came in and took off quick
Cause I left my foot on the gas pedal
Crazy how I get paid every month
Just to sit and crash evеry instrumental
And I don't even gotta sit and writе it
Every single song straight up off the mental
I dropped hit, right after hit, right after hit
Come get a feature
I ain't even fuck on this nigga bitch
I just turned his little hoe into an eater
These niggas always say they want smoke
'Till I get 'em grilled like steak fajita
They know if I ain't riding with my Glock forty
Then I'm riding 'round with my nina
Everytime I'm at a show
I be on stage with the pistol tucked
If you niggas thinking that you're fly
I'mma get your little stupid ass plucked
Get you slidin' down with the thirty eight
Put the Glocks and the chops up
This bitch ain't from Greek
But she a freak, cause I got bucks
I get money, money, money, money
Cause it get me what I want and I need
I could make a lot of shit happen
Cause I got a lot of tricks up my sleeve
Pull up on 'em with a mask on
Leave 'em six feet, COVID-19
Came straight from the Murder Creek
Now I shine bright like high beams
I ain't nothin' like these other rappers
They already know I'm above average
Got a right pocket full of money
Shit all green, looking like a salad
I remember I ain't even have a bed
Grab a blanket, we gone make a pallet
Don't compare me to these rap niggas
Cause I swear to god, it don't even balance
Got love all the way in Houston
Even got love all the way in Dallas
Hit sacks and I ball out
Like Luka Dončić playing for the Mavericks