No Trends

Yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (uh) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah Damn, uh Dollar sign, dollar sign, yeah, I get that shit (get that shit) Without them dollar signs, let's see how far your bars gon' get (let's see how far your bars) Don't do no features 'less I know you, got no price on this (money) This Double Lamb got no OG (nigga) Just throw a beat and I'ma eat, nigga (nigga, nigga) Nigga, I don't do no beatboxing, leave your feet hot That nigga runnin' like a track star right out them Reeboks It's no more parties for your shawty, but she still gon' be a thot Bet that bitch gon' make it clap to find a nigga with some guap With your broke ass, your BD ain't got no cash, ho We counted big bucks before I saw that TikTok, ho Your favorite rapper probably waitin' on the next trend, ho I'd rather get it out the mud before you help me, ho That boy Mike Beezy, he don't rock with me, there ain't no stoppin' me I seen them pop up out the cut when fans start uppin' all my streams I remember ain't nobody used to talk about my heat (on God) I remember everything, I never throw away receipts Nigga, I don't do no beatboxing, leave your feet hot That nigga runnin' like a track star right out them Reeboks It's no more parties for your shawty, but she still gon' be a thot Bet that bitch gon' make it clap to find a nigga with some guap Oh, I see they catchin' felons on me (woah, God) If you see Kemp, just put the billy on it, got the city on it I was ridin' in that Civic, homie, probably with a shorty Now, I never like to kick it, everybody keep recording Go by two things in my lifestyle Gang money and lose niggas Everything start gettin' better You gon' see they ain't even cool with ya Bad bitches tryna fool with 'em I don't want nothin' to do with 'em Fake love, tryna make amends Just 'cause of that lil' bitty trend on TikToks Leave your feet hot That nigga runnin' like a track star right out them Reeboks It's no more parties for your shawty, but she still gon' be a thot Bet that bitch gon' make it clap to find a nigga with some guap Nigga, I go by dollar sign, dollar sign, yeah, I get that shit (yeah) Without them dollar signs, let's see how far your bars gon' get Don't do no features 'less I know you, got no price on this (on God) This Double Lamb ain't got OGs Just throw a beat and I'ma eat, lil' nigga (Mike Dimes)