[Intro]
[?] go crazy on the beat
[Verse 1]
And lately, I ain't been up on my shit
I got a gift, ain't been takin' advantage of it
Every time I hit the booth, the mic, I'm damaging it
It's hard to be around the fake when you as real as it gets
And I still wonder, how does it feel to be rich?
I ain't leavin' this booth 'til I make a million hits
My life a movie, hit the scene, yo' bitch be filmin' and shit
When you tell 'em bout they self they in they feelin's and shit
I know niggas who in college, still wit' the shit
Got some niggas maskin' up and they still hittin' licks
Bitch I'm DaBoii, bitch yo' bitch hit me like I'm feelin' the kid
Give her dick the way she screamin', you'd think I'm killin' the bitch
Same nigga out the womb, ask my mama dukes
Before you try and feed me lies I need the honest truth
How I'm gon' give this bitch my all when she gon' probably choose
And I know I don't got it all but I got the juice
That ice around yo' neck ain't real, you don't got the flu
You cooperate wit' cops and we got the proof
So many niggas in this game now done got the boot
Hit up flake city for the ratchets 'cause he got the juice
Said I would never make it, jokes up, slap in the face
I always knew I could be great since way back in the days
And when I'm off that Heen ting I'm never actin' my age
Ain't in yo' right mind, please don't tempt or get blast for the K
[?] go crazy on the beat
[Verse 1]
And lately, I ain't been up on my shit
I got a gift, ain't been takin' advantage of it
Every time I hit the booth, the mic, I'm damaging it
It's hard to be around the fake when you as real as it gets
And I still wonder, how does it feel to be rich?
I ain't leavin' this booth 'til I make a million hits
My life a movie, hit the scene, yo' bitch be filmin' and shit
When you tell 'em bout they self they in they feelin's and shit
I know niggas who in college, still wit' the shit
Got some niggas maskin' up and they still hittin' licks
Bitch I'm DaBoii, bitch yo' bitch hit me like I'm feelin' the kid
Give her dick the way she screamin', you'd think I'm killin' the bitch
Same nigga out the womb, ask my mama dukes
Before you try and feed me lies I need the honest truth
How I'm gon' give this bitch my all when she gon' probably choose
And I know I don't got it all but I got the juice
That ice around yo' neck ain't real, you don't got the flu
You cooperate wit' cops and we got the proof
So many niggas in this game now done got the boot
Hit up flake city for the ratchets 'cause he got the juice
Said I would never make it, jokes up, slap in the face
I always knew I could be great since way back in the days
And when I'm off that Heen ting I'm never actin' my age
Ain't in yo' right mind, please don't tempt or get blast for the K
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