Lyrics

Back outside, never hide my intentions Life is a vibe once you slide on a mission Goddamn I'm fried, bouta like all her pictures And have 'em thinking "Damn Perty might go to the distance" Had to drop the blizzy shit would grapple my ambition Couple bitches wishin' they could grip up on Pertinence Peter Piper picked 'em no sidekick-in, Scottie Pippin Maybe I'm afraid to die or maybe I'm just trippin' I made "Tapped In" then I did "Okay Okay" That's a couple fucking hits, back to back in 40 days Bitch we don't take Apple Pay, Visa, Mastercard no way Better have it all in cash till then not another phrase I remember back in the day (hold up fuck that shit) I wasn't focused on the pay (hold up fuck that shit) I wasn't focused on the love (hold up fuck that shit) She wasn't focused on the boy (who the fuck that bitch?) I put the 'Mac in Machiavelli My ego stay bruised and petty Y'all people be mooching heavy My people goin' boost my levy My women don't need an address Y'all bitches got baby daddies I'm joking, I mean not really Y'all fuck and she like "You kidding me?" I pop out hit the duggy What's up with your partner buddy? He obviously tryna scrap Maybe squabble and see my undies Why he look at me funny? This dummy wanna get ugly He got the cards stacked against him This man is playing gin rummy, I told her Bring it back, run it back like the B side We slide, she goin' freak in them Levi's Booty shakin' make me faint just like I'm seaside Walking on the plank it's hard to think I came to realize Life's a trip, they ain't too much that you can do though Modern day Picasso, Rando Macho y El Chulo He should be a model, he look like a superhero Swoop the girl and save the day, my efforts always sumo Sumo I'ma wrestler wrasslin' on these beats And I razzle-dazzle, "Hey asshole!" is you talking to me? DDK be the name, when you say it just leave a beep Cause the message that I be sending to y'all include a speech While I'm peddling, no impediments, pen is feeling magnificent Melatonin be hitting, y'all sleeping like you Maleficent Militant I be moving and going dolo Stopping for all the photos, baby you know I'm loco The focal point of this game is saying I got a chokehold Rolo, my brother, got me he die if I tell 'em so so Rappers are really uh oh, riding this shit I'd buckle on up You wanna tussle or tassle I wanna huddle See me on the field Kill or be killed Bro, y'all really gotme rapping on this Adam Sandler Fucking song I'm DDK Bro enough with the fucking Adam Sandler shit I don't even sound like him And honestly bro, it hurts me feelings It's like a couple fucking weeks ago, nobody gave a fuck It's like a couple fucking weeks ago, I almost gave it up I sucked is up and wrote another flow and now I'm paid as fuck I got a maid and stuff, I'm fucking famous Wrote it in pavement someone save me Ma-mama says alligators are so awry Because they have all them teeth and no toothbrush Back outside, never hide my intentions Life is a vibe once you slide on a mission Goddamn I'm fried, bouta like all her pictures And have 'em thinking "Damn Perty might go to the distance"
Writer(s): Dylan Selby, Collin Stedman, Harrison Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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