[Intro]
Whoa!
Yeah yeah
Look
[Verse]
'Cause it go down in the DM
She say she want de Yung, bun a Siem
Horn her man with me, dawg she blowin like Etienne
Yeh she taken, but she on her knees son, no Liam
And she red like the PM
I eat it til I lake her thang and make her buss, no GM
Don't believe? Check her Whatsapps dawg listen to the VMs
'Bout how she want me deliver balls deep in her mid like CMs
Crazy how these birds on me, I doe hadda pree 'em
Losing weight's
Super great
Eating more beats and box, and less of that food on plate
I'z score like Eto'o dawg, never had them Pumas laced
Hit Mev, that's Ronaldinho, he's work magic, pass to the great
Men does lie bout having cars, dawg you Uber fake
Bout you balling, bet your ass don't know a jewel's weight
My moms in Botswana, slaving hard for Pula pay
Watch me bring her home and make sure that she super straight
Let's keep it real like that team where Luka plays
My flow's on top, my team loyal no dudes'll bail
On us you be catchin z's ooh, you smoking James (DAT MID)
I be on Ronaldo strong, I fight tooth and nail
For the W
These men take cue from Meek
By the double dude
U takin Ls but no weed
I gelled with hardy
And Mev, on hard tree
And I love my sixteens
Trust me dawg, them bars sweet
Trust that we have romance inno
Skill you do lack, but no Lancelot
All of my faults dan, I cancel out
Making you sick like a cancer bout
'Cause i'z the truth, like what's coming out Bernie Sanders mouth
Kush, I dunno what that jam about
I want to be the G.O.A.T. dawg, I hope I don't have it's mouth
Ha
If you Trini you should catch that message
Bago I so love and respect you, the support's impressive
The way I smoke you'd swear I'd be in Cyn-x
My bars like a message from your gyal, it direct
[Outro]
'Cause it go down in the
Down in the
It go down in the DM, whoa