Working On Dyin lyrics

[Intro]
Told that b*tch, "I'm a god, ain't no killing me"
Like Serena, them rackies ain't new to me
They scream, "Donny," a lot, they like, "Who is he?" (b*tch)
They like, "Who making cash, n*gga, you or me?"

[Chorus]
If you try to come 'round on that lil' bitty lame sh*t, you getting your brain split
You working on dying, lil' b*tch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE
Flyin', lil' b*tch, I get higher than Buddha man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got two hands
White ho, she stay on my di*k, Lindsay Lohan
White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end
Like Kobe
It's a 24 karat diamond, b*tch, I'm frozen
You working on dying, lil' b*tch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE
Flyin', lil' b*tch, I get higher than Buddha man (That's pressure)
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man
Shoot likе I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands (That's pressure)
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, pop out
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (That's prеssure)
Your b*tch singin' all of my songs and they not out
When you lame, you gon' keep suckin' di*k for a shoutout (Woah)

[Verse 1]
Pull up, uh, swerve
Uh, 23 Glock, it's cursed
Uh, slide in the SUV, I'm too up, now that b*tch tryna f*ck, it's curtains
I got major artillery, major artillery, b*tch, I'm outside, ten blickies (Yeah)
Out of town with ten b*tches (Woah)
Racks in my jeans, they fitted, ayy
No flash, ho on camera, ayy
b*tch, head start, no Pamper, ayy
Suicide with this damage, ayy
How you pulled up, no blammer? Ayy
n*ggas touch down, it get wicked, ayy
Racks in my jeans, they fitted, ayy
That boy chain got SI in it, ayy
Forgiato my wheels, keep spinnin', ayy (Spinnin')
[Bridge]
Told that b*tch, "I'm a god, ain't no killing me" (Yeah)
I got major artillery, major artillery, they scream, "Donny," a lot, they like, "Who is he?" (b*tch)
I go up, it get wicked
I pull up with some n*ggas
Do the math, we got sixty, b*tch
Bro think he bulletproof, he need a straight coat
He think he sippin' on Wock', that's Karo
They keep takin' pictures, they keep takin' pictures
So that Balenciaga stay on me, b*tch
Bro think he bulletproof, he need a straight coat
He think he sippin' on Wock', that's Karo (Go)

[Chorus]
If you try to come 'round on that lil' bitty lame sh*t, you getting your brain split (Go, go)
You working on dying, lil' b*tch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE
Flyin', lil' b*tch, I get higher than Buddha man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man (Woah, woah)
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got two hands (Skrrt, skrrt)
White ho, she stay on my di*k, Lindsay Lohan
White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end (That's pressure)
Like Kobe
It's a 24 karat diamond bust down Rollie
You working on dying, lil' b*tch, I ain't talking 'bout OOGIEMANE
Flyin', lil' b*tch, I get higher than Buddha man (That's pressure)
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa, man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands (That's pressure)
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, pop out
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (That's pressure)
Your b*tch singin' all of my songs and they not out
When you lame, you gon' keep suckin' di*k for a shoutout (Woah)
[Outro]
Pull up, uh