Ian Going

(Young DTM in this motherfucker man)

(This is a Djslimebxll exclusive)

Got plenty sticks, you know I'm legit

I hope you know I keep it on me

Playing on my top, I swear to god, boy I'ma put you on me

I customize my stick, to match my fit, you know that boy a dummy

Layin' on my opp, I'm blending in, he don't even know im huntin'

I was tryna' kill, I was tryna' dip, I was tryna' tell my gang, when you in that field, you better not lack for real

556 and 223s, yeah my sticks long

Baby I ain't lackin, baby I ain't a fool, I ain't going for shit, huh

Man these **** always talking, on the fuckin net

I know you won't believe that shit, cause he know he not a threat

And **** we got plenty guns, we'll put yo ass away

I told my brother I might bomb em', cause these **** some bitches

I ride with guns all the time (All the time)

If a **** play on my top then somebody ass gon' dying

And me and bro like

Yeah I know my opps broke, that boy you ain even on the post

Got plenty sticks, you know I'm legit

I hope you know I keep it on me

Playing on my top, I swear to god, boy I'ma put you on me

I customize my stick, to match my fit, you know that boy a dummy

Layin' on my opp, I'm blending in, he don't even know im huntin'

I was tryna' kill, I was tryna' dip, I was tryna' tell my gang, when you in that field, you better not lack for real

556 and 223s, yeah my sticks long

Baby I ain't lackin', baby I ain't a fool, I ain't going for shit, boom

Hold on, get

Pussy I ain't going for shit

I like dropping bags on ****'s heads, getting **** split

Still gon' stand on business

And my man done turnt a witness

How the fuck he got like that, we had hopped out and got to trippin'

Look lil jay man left 4eva

Can't cap you down **** we spinnin'

Stay come out and make it clever

When I drop shells it had me grinning

Caught a stain when I spinned, but I still kinda wish I didn't

He played with my money, get him killed, this how we living

Black trucks spinning, my lil budget account is shakin'

My big bro water whippin'

Free lil Zodiac from trenches

And I dont like **** who like ****, cause I dont like ****

I dont IG beef or twitter tweet cause I dont type ****

He playin, he gon play with lil tee till he get the right ****

Put that switchy on his pop, man hell nah, we dont fight ****

Got plenty sticks, you know I'm legit

I hope you know I keep it on me

Playing on my top, I swear to god, boy I'ma put you on me

I customize my stick, to match my fit, you know that boy a dummy

Layin' on my opp, I'm blending in, he don't even know im huntin'

I was tryna' kill, I was tryna' dip, I was tryna' tell my gang, when you in that field, you better not lack for real

556 and 223s, yeah my sticks long

Baby I ain't lackin, baby I ain't a fool, I ain't going for shit, huh