IDFWTHEM DB.Boutabag

[Intro]
Finna slap a bezel on my wrist like I'm Ben 10
Really havin', uh, since like 2010
(Jit cooked this one)
(Lonis on this)

[Verse 1]
I'm just tryna hit for ten bands and another ten
I ain't tryna fold these racks, I need a rubber band
Don't you got that bag on you? Baby, run it in
Run it up, a quick hundred bands, I did the running man
Old bitches in my face tryna fuck again
Same bitch I used to like, I wouldn't touch again
New bitch, give her dick, she need a crutch again
I couldn't really find no Gelonade, I'm smokin' Runtz again
I'm lookin' for that one bitch, I'm tryna fuck again
Baby keep tryna play me out, don't you see this Benz?
Lookin' at these Forgiatos, askin' do I like these rims?
I know you see these diamonds on my body, baby, can you swim?
Don't ask me 'bout them broke-ass niggas, I don't fuck with them
Bitches see me at the gas station, is that really him?
In this big body, bitch, I'm drag racin', are you gettin' in?
All these niggas say they 'bout a bag, but can you show a ten?
Finna slap a bezel on my wrist like I'm Ben 10
And I been really havin' bitches since like 2010
2021, I started ballin', jumpin' out the gym
And you can ask your bitch about me, 'cause I'm really him