D.A.W. Lyrics

I can't let this pass by, don't ask why

They all think I'm that guy, (I am)

I'm that fly, Still know to let it mac fly, (boom)

Just ask Ry, I think I might crash out, ain't looking at the dash now

I can't let this pass by, don't ask why

They all think I'm that guy, (I am)

I'm that fly, Still know to let it mac fly, (boom)

Just ask Ry, I think I might crash out, ain't looking at the dash now

I can't let this pass by, no cap, bitch, I'm that guy

My pocket's bigger than a fat guy

Posted at the trap, run up on me, you get flatlined

Chase that nigga down and pistol whip him till he black eyed

If he talking back again, I promise he gon' catch five

Driving on the freeway, puffing GG, I'm on cloud nine

Bitch, passed me some Henny, I looked up and told her that's mine

I might drop some bands on a chain, I think it's damn time

Bitch, I been connected to these streets just like a landline

Better watch your step, I'm blowing up just like a landmine

Looking for a murder weapon, something that they can't find

They don't really get it, tryna make them understand why

I can't let this pass by, don't ask why

They all think I'm that guy, (I am)

I'm that fly, Still know to let it mac fly, (boom)

Just ask Ry, I think I might crash out, ain't looking at the dash now

I can't let this pass by, don't ask why

They all think I'm that guy, (I am)

I'm that fly, Still know to let it mac fly, (boom)

Just ask Ry, I think I might crash out, ain't looking at the dash now

I'm on the road and I ain't coming home

My bitch call me a dog but she lickin' my bone

And I'm ballin' like one of the Pistons

They ain't really with it I told them to leave me alone

You want the smoke then I come at yo dome

I put a quarter inside of the cone

Talkin' that shit till we runnin' your home

This how it is when you all on your own

Niggas assume I had falling but I just got stronger

So now I'mma go for the throne

Ain't texting my plug I just call him,

I'm running the streets like Olympics and I got the gold

Big GR no I don't fold,

Don't let my SRT get cold,

Big GR no I don't fold,

Don't let my SRT get cold,