DBK Sweatsuit ft. RXKNephew Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

I like my blunt to look like stuffed crust

Top shelf bitch, back the fuck up

Top shelf za, bust a lung out your chest

Dope send you into cardiac arrest

Auntie got her ass in the Medicaid cab

How you get to the methadone clinic that fast

How you got all them percs, she done broke her back

Trappin since nine, why you talkin' like that

Dope nod, got her sleep standin' up

She was broke last night, but she ran it up

In the club with the hammer tucked

Get the camera out my face, bitch

Get that blam out my face, bitch

Your man got on a bunch of bullshit

Step in that bitch on bullshit

You coulda, shoulda, woulda, but you can't hit this

You should, you thought about it, but you won't

Dope boys up the block, they ain't get my vote

Unc paralyzed, made him stand up

Show you how to really run grams up

ETA five minute, pullin' up

Teddy Bruckshot dope, take your ring off

Pawn shop quit unc ring on

I can see unc ass on the Ring alarm

Amiri's on my ass, not G-Star

Trappin' all month, take a week off

Big Neph, not the one you can leech on

Brand new Dicky suit, no crease on it

DBK sweatsuit, I don't need a fleece

I make money every day with ease

Why is everyone in disbelief

I don't need a thing not meant to be

Bitch, I meant for me

I don't care what you need

I don't care what you want

Or what you think you want

Ain't shit for free

I won't put a single thing

Under your Christmas tree

Who the fuck do you think I am

Bitch I'm me

Like literally, I'm finna be

On top the world

Like on a TV screen

It's a gift to be in my vicinity

Thank God I'm gettin' flee

Like it was all a dream

And I just woke up in a brand new world

I brush my teeth, I grab my jacket

Know I keep one pearled

Don't get distracted by the racket

No, I stay on the road

You could drop me halfway across the globe

I'd find my way home