H3Y DC The Don

[Intro]
Oh my god, cior

[Verse 1]
On the road and I'm floating, I'm faded (Yeah)
How you get to a Coupe from the basement?
They just mad that young nigga made it
Ball like Luka Dončić or like Tracy McGrady
International, she tryna take me in
Tryna find out what hotel I'm staying in
I'm in the valley with Dros and Arcadians
All my bread, I invest in the county
You should see what I spent on this cardigan
And everything on me rare
Steak almost rare, I spent at least a thousand dollars for my food back in Arlington (Go)
OG in the air, snakes everywhere, I keep mowing my grass, I be hardly there
Straps everywhere, if lil' Donny ain't there, I'm outside with my diamonds, they Cartier (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Hey, hey (Brt, go, go, go)
Hey (Go, go)

[Verse 2]
Lightning McQueen, I be driving quick, it ain't what it seems
I be stuntin', stuntin', man, I throw on Celine
Every time you see me, I got fashion on me
Like I love Alexander, I love McQueen
When I walk in, and she get geeked, I annihilate
Like my blunt, I put the wood in the fireplace
I feel like Geronimo, I got a quiet place
Put that blick to your dome, this the day that you die today
I'm in the brinx, I'm in the brinx
I'm in the brinx, I'm in the brinx
She in the mix, she fallin' in love, it ain't what it seems