Sixth Street DC The Don

[Intro]
(Yeah, what)
Hollow!
(What, what, go)
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Yeah

[Chorus]
Smokin' that pressure, I handle that heat
Got a really cool fit with a XD
Niggas get K like piggy back
This bitch a R8, I wanna drive an S3
Sippin' mimosa while smokin' mimosa
Now my bitch say I'm boujee and messy
[?] be blowin' the block like a [?]
Lil Donny spray out your top with a [?]

[Verse 1]
Niggas be trippin' when DC go punk but these punk ass niggas never get me
Bitch I'm outside of yo hood where the [?] be
My pockets full of them blues where the crips be
Yuh, aye, she said I'm rude but still tryna link me
I seen yo homies got beat up on Sixth Street
See, I can't hang with these bums, it don't fit me
Come get with me
With a whole lotta choppas and a whole lotta bricks
Nigga, come get with me
Niggas talkin' they shit on the motherfuckin' internet
Come get with me
Nigga, come get with me
Donny still gettin' fresh for these hoes
If that flexin' kill me then I'm with it, I just ran up 150s from the [?]
I just keep that guala on me, I got plenty
My bitch got a Teflar bag and got a semi
My wrist got a bag up on it, 1500
She still rock designer every time she with me
She wanna be [?] 1600 but I be so busy, I cannot be witty
And I don't gotta brag about it, it get tricky
She got a new nigga, told her that I ship it