Bada Boom Bada Bada Bing

(Ooh Shit, that's a Danny G beat)

(Ayo, Mark A)

Doing fifty in a thirty-five, riding to success

Hit a couple bumps, lonely nights made me wanna, yeah

Keep it going, they'll hear me

Doing fifty in a thirty-five, riding to success

Hit a couple bumps, lonely nights made me wanna flex

She don't got a bag, only thing she offer is some sex

He don't got a gram, he in the streets playing with a check

Baby, check me out, BBC, who the fuck is he?

Staring like he know me, put his stupid-ass on NBC

TBT, used to pray just for the EBT

Hoping that it come 'cause my stomach had my BAC

Who really got yo back?

'Cause these niggas rеally think they slicker than some slacks

Typе of shit that get you whacked

Now you on a shirt, in a body bag, and a pack

#MiniMe, you can clearly see that these lil' niggas envy me

I'm the only Dee

What you think "Tr" stand for? I'm the real me

I'm like, "Baby, you know I stop, do you really feel me?"

Man, you niggas kill me

If she find out I'm cheating, she might Emmett Till me

Damn, she gon' try to kill me

Used to grind just for a band, now it's hunnid mill meal

Hunnid mil' just so I can go somewhere and chill

Kept it real, they should probably put me on a bill

Be for real, you ain't never went and got a kill

Bitch, I been a hustler, coach put me in just for a steal

Unky look me in my eyes like, "Chill, you acting evil, neph'"

Punched every shoe I put on, I take illegal steps

Punched weapons too, I'm finna punch a Desert Eagle next

Curry clip hanging out the 'Miris, know he peeped the steps

Turtle Pie, Money Man addition, I can't keep my breath

I might catch Corona flying Delta, think I need a jet

Flashing USD and Burberry, bitch, I'm English dressed

Ninety-nine fatigue, run it up, I don't need no rest

I just wanna thank DistroKid for the legal checks

We in the deep end, y'all ain't even got y'all fingers wet

He was betting against me? Ha, I know that he in debt

Bada-boom, bada-bing, I shot a 7.62 at him

He ain't go no jumper on him, could've swore he knew Adam

Please don't try to talk about the scams with me, you new at 'em

Hunnid rounder on the water gun then shot a pool at him

(Ooh Shit, that's a Danny G beat)

(Ayo, Mark A)