[Intro]

SBDSM

(Ayy, Celo, this shit crazy)

SBDSM

SBDSM, SBDSM, SBDSM, SBDSM, DSM, DSM (Jxckk just want a drink)

[Verse 1]

Try me if you want, you lookin' at the final boss

Get her what she want 'cause it don't matter what it cost

Unky really had the block jumpin' just like Terrence Ross

I'ma charge it to the game every time I take a loss

I'ma level up and leave the past where it's at

Touch one of mine, we on his head like a hat

I don't fuck with niggas, leave 'em hangin' like a bat

I'm just manifestin', damn, my pockets always stay fat

Always ten toes, stand taller, far from nothin'

I don't got no timе for no games, are we fuckin'? (Lеt me know)

I could wake up and really take a trip to London

I'm goin' to the top and only real niggas comin' (Come on)

Where I come from, the strong ones who survive

Another twenty-four, thank God I'm alive

Beat it up, left my kids on her like a slide

More money than your daddy, I'm not even twenty-five

She a freak, I'ma slide in her like a crop

Reachin' for a chain quickest way to get you popped

Imaginary beef, you ain't even got an opp

Niggas take you out the game when they tryna take your spot (Damn)

Fam' want a pic, I'm just tryna get some groceries

Out in LA, they treat a nigga just like Kobe

Always had drip, I never had a pair of Roshes

Let me clutch my Glocky 'cause he starin' like he know me

Fuck is that, dog?

[Verse 2]

Shit, fuck, chopper spittin' just like Triple-H

They like, "Dee, you eatin' good, you ain't missed a plate"

That's because I'm always workin' and it's fuck a break

Wish all stop the dick suckin' but I'll miss the hate

Like who gon' motivate me to keep goin' hard?

I'm really just like Tom Brady, you just like Brett Favre

You can quote me on this shit, I feel like Ghandi

No, I won't fuck her if she got a hundred bodies

I'm straight on that

Straight to the bag when I open up my eyes

I be deep in my bag like I'm tryna get some fries

Bro really always on some shit like some flies

Couple niggas probably hate you, but show love to the skies

What you grindin' for? Could be close, keep goin'

Days lookin' sunny, I remember it was pourin'

Baby got a fatty but I swear she's so borin'

He don't even know it's more to the game than just scorin'

Damn, I feel like Charmin, I was made for this shit (Get it?)

No, I did not punch him, man, I paid for this shit

Got her on her knees, she gon' pray to the dick

Think I'm finna get a stock, the AR got some kick

Speakin' of kick, I probably had your bitch news

Back when hoes used to really choose off the Trues

Now all you gotta do is probably have a couple blues

OnlyFans be the only the career they could choose

[Outro]

Like stop playin', I know you got that 'cause that's your last resort, you really fucked up (Jxckk just want a drink) (Ayy, Celo, this shit crazy)

Nah, I'm talkin' shit

Ayy, ayy, ayy

ShittyBoyz