[ Featuring DC The Don ]
Uh, uh
Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
Niggas mad 'cause I get paper, cool me down
She f*ck rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on lil' Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me
Run down on the gang right now, all my niggas on go (go)
Red dot with a .556, niggas kickin' down doors
I got big bag rolled up, smokin' gas, poles up
He get blast, blown up, he get blast, so what?
How the f*ck get a new i8 with the butterfly doors?
Donny fresh outta LAX with some LA hoes
I put that shit on lil' bitch, I just hopped in the Phantom
I ride with the motherf*ckin' ghosts
When I'm rockin' that green I feel slimey as f*ck
Danny Phantom, new whip in Dior, in my car
I just step on the gas and I float
My bitch, she bad and she doin' the most
Oh, you think you a demon? This nigga a joke
Aimin' straight for your talon, bitch, shoot through the floor
Watch me make this bitch jump, jump, jump
When I hop on the stage, they gon' jump through the floor
Yeah, they stay on my dick, I just go with the flow
We can turn this bitch up, we can do it some more (jump, jump)
Bitch, I got a Rick right now, what the f*ck did you think? (Jump)
3.5 in the 'wood right now, niggas smokin' on dank
That's why I say I'm the don of all dons 'cause I'm doin' this shit
I do something he can't
I just bang on my chest like the Planet of the Apes
We can slide through your hood in a big-ass tank
Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
Niggas mad 'cause I get paper, cool me down
She f*ck rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on lil' Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me
Run down on the gang right now, all my niggas on go (go)
Red dot with a .556, niggas kickin' down doors
I got big bag rolled up, smokin' gas, poles up
He get blast, blown up, he get blast, so what?
Like I get so damn high I think I seen a AC-130
I f*cked that bitch one time and blocked her
'Cause I can't love on birdies
I'm in my private section
Peace out and her friends all came with me
This lil' Taurus pistol on me ain't for violence
It's for peace when I'm outside
I just seen a opp-nigga tryna switch sides
I can't f*ck you for the free, the bitch outta her mind
Money what I need, let's say it one more time (okay)
Big bag, stripper ass, I had a dream like Martin Luther
A hundred f*ckin' money bags, I'll add that shit up, f*ck a tutor
Money what I need, let's say it one more time
Money what I need, let's say it one more time
Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
Niggas mad 'cause I get paper, cool me down
She f*ck rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on lil' Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me
Run down on the gang right now, all my niggas on go (go)
Red dot with a .556, niggas kickin' down doors
I got big bag rolled up, smokin' gas, poles up
He get blast, blown up, he get blast, so what? (Go, Go)
Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
Niggas mad 'cause I get paper, cool me down
She f*ck rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on lil' Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys
