Dfiys ft. Toine Jackson & D.Saint Lyrics

I do the most

But that was plan

I get to the cake

These niggas be playing

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

Shawty in Love

She say she a fan

She say she engaged

Get back to yo mans

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

We on a roll

The f*ck is you saying

We trynna eat

We need them bands

These ni**as weak

Lieutenant Dan

They smell like defeat

Bru come get ya mans

I know they loved

When I was down

But now I’m major league

I took the lead

And I sped off

That’s why they can’t see me

And Ian talking Caldwell Pope

When I say KCP

You ain’t trynna get bag

Den get the f*ck wit all that foolery

I run it up

Ain’t no slowing down

Show me some love

When I’m in yo town

Yo girl on the wave my ni**a

But I know that karma don’t play around

Stack up the racks

Put em in a pile

Can’t be a man

When you still a child

Let’s keep a k my ni**a

Hope you ni**as run out style

My cousin in Chicago

Running scams

I’m praying

He don’t get up in a jam

It took so long

But now we out here running bands

Put that Merchant we ain’t playing

The f*ck is you saying ni**a

I do the most

But that was plan

I get to the cake

These niggas be playing

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

Shawty in Love

She say she a fan

She say she engaged

Get back to yo mans

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

B*tch why you always on my line

If you got a man

I keep leaving her on read

Cause she don’t understand

Used to call my ni**a trap

Like pull up wit them zans

Different state of mind now

So I don’t need no zans

Whole gang paper chasing

I just need them bands

This lil ni**a still owe me

He must think I’m playing

662 go through you

Then it hit ya mans

Had to send some bread to his fam

Cause that wasn’t the plan

I don’t f*ck around with these ni**as

Can’t be shaking hands

Don’t wanna do no song wit these rappers

I am not to friend

Can’t waste to many minutes on that b*h

I know she just a fan

Grinding independent f*ck a label

And that lil advance

My dawg in Dallas making plays

Like he Dennis Smith

One phone call

Them shooters coming off the hip

I’m with KCP so you know that it’s super lit

Last ni**a called me broke

I went and bought his b*h

I do the most

But that was plan

I get to the cake

These niggas be playing

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

Shawty in Love

She say she a fan

She say she engaged

Get back to yo mans

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

Hold up, tell em be quiet when money talk (I’m after the bag)

Only time that I joke is when leaving a b*tch with a funny walk (Yeah, yeah)

Whipping it, chase with the jakes

All on the track like I’m dropping a plate

Why ni**as is mad, let’s do the math

I run up a check while they running in place

Chris brown with the moves

I make a bad b*tch wanna two step

But I’m always on the move

I do the money dance, never two step

OVR ni**as too slept on

God knows we bout to scrape the plate

Who can do it better from the crooked letters

Ni**as bout to set the record straight

Got us all moving state to state for the bag

The f*ck is you saying (hold up)

If you ain’t bumping Kid then I gotta ask

The f*ck is you playing

Or yours truly but I never boast

Road to the riches but I rather coast

Quiet as kept, my circle get lesser and less

Cause ni**as be doing the most (Yeah, yeah)

Treat yo b*tch DMs like a free throw whoa (Swish)

Taking ni**as hoes like I’m Deebo whoa (Give me that)

She throw it back like when I had Bebo

Be logging in, treat that p*ssy like a cheat code

I do the most

But that was plan

I get to the cake

These niggas be playing

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

Shawty in Love

She say she a fan

She say she engaged

Get back to yo mans

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying

The f*ck is you saying