DMG (feat. Gjaspers)
People keep pushing me away, they don't want me
Hit that spike, got 10k on me
High pitch voice, that means they mock me
But I'm doing everything they want, they keep wanting
I can rap and sing like la-la-la
Hitting that slide like cha-cha-cha
Anybody want me
Nah-nah-nah
(Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha)
How you doing that? I say
(What) What
Every time I talk they say
(What) What
I said just walk away
(What) What
I said just walk away
(What) What
Fine, no one wants to listen to my raps about my feelings
I'll just rap about what everyone wants me too
Drugs, money, girls
I'ma keep spitting these bars, I'm driving 10 cars
I'm only 14 and the money is ours
Like bro, it's all mine, you're gonna be fine
Don't fret and don't cry
Why?
Because I said so
No, I gotta go
I'm texting a girl, but she out with her bro
Her hair is so soft, her heart is so big
The other, you don't want to know
I'm sorry that just slipped out
I'm here for the clout
I don't even know what rapping's about
(Ow)
I'm here to sing about a thing It's called a girl, she my left wing
(Wing, wing, wing, wing, wing, wing, wing, wing)
(Drugs, money girls)
(Cars, money girls)
(Slugs, money, girls)
(Bars, money, girls)
Uh, woah, okay, G-Time They say they want interviews and magazines on me time
So I told them I'm a weirdo with that weird squad
It's a fact, ay, we go tit for tat
And back to back, we going in, yeah
It's a movie with the gods in a circle like a DVD
Can't interrupt the broadcast because we steady on DND
Tell this mama where the remote at 'cause Big Brother on TV
Only time they see me
And every time they need me
I'ma, I'ma go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Tell them boys to go if they gon' act suspicious
We ridin' finesse cars, fast like NASCAR (yuh)
I'ma keep spittin' these bars, I'm drivin' 10 cars
I'm only fourteen and the money is ours
Like bro, it's all mine, you're gonna be fine
Don't fret and don't cry, why?
Because I said so, now I gotta go
I'm textin' a girl but she out with her bro
Her hair is so soft, her heart is so big
The other you don't want to know
Hit that spike, got 10k on me
High pitch voice, that means they mock me
But I'm doing everything they want, they keep wanting
I can rap and sing like la-la-la
Hitting that slide like cha-cha-cha
Anybody want me
Nah-nah-nah
(Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha)
How you doing that? I say
(What) What
Every time I talk they say
(What) What
I said just walk away
(What) What
I said just walk away
(What) What
Fine, no one wants to listen to my raps about my feelings
I'll just rap about what everyone wants me too
Drugs, money, girls
I'ma keep spitting these bars, I'm driving 10 cars
I'm only 14 and the money is ours
Like bro, it's all mine, you're gonna be fine
Don't fret and don't cry
Why?
Because I said so
No, I gotta go
I'm texting a girl, but she out with her bro
Her hair is so soft, her heart is so big
The other, you don't want to know
I'm sorry that just slipped out
I'm here for the clout
I don't even know what rapping's about
(Ow)
I'm here to sing about a thing It's called a girl, she my left wing
(Wing, wing, wing, wing, wing, wing, wing, wing)
(Drugs, money girls)
(Cars, money girls)
(Slugs, money, girls)
(Bars, money, girls)
Uh, woah, okay, G-Time They say they want interviews and magazines on me time
So I told them I'm a weirdo with that weird squad
It's a fact, ay, we go tit for tat
And back to back, we going in, yeah
It's a movie with the gods in a circle like a DVD
Can't interrupt the broadcast because we steady on DND
Tell this mama where the remote at 'cause Big Brother on TV
Only time they see me
And every time they need me
I'ma, I'ma go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Tell them boys to go if they gon' act suspicious
We ridin' finesse cars, fast like NASCAR (yuh)
I'ma keep spittin' these bars, I'm drivin' 10 cars
I'm only fourteen and the money is ours
Like bro, it's all mine, you're gonna be fine
Don't fret and don't cry, why?
Because I said so, now I gotta go
I'm textin' a girl but she out with her bro
Her hair is so soft, her heart is so big
The other you don't want to know
Credits
Writer(s): G Jasper
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