DNA (feat. Na-Kel Smith)

Intercepting a fifth of whiskey

And necking it till I'm dizzy

I never was defenseless

I never hugged the fence

I pick a side and trust in it

Stomach full of drugs and shit

My **** on some other cleanse

Sunday binge, Monday

Then another six days back to Sunday

When it's done again

And the pants better be creased on my corpse

If you need that, run until the streetlight's off

Back got bigger, got the team strapped on

And you thought it was magic

But that's just the difference

****, my team is magicians

We think of the shit that we want

Then we get it

Look, I got hoes in my britches

Big up Dill and Britches

Full part coming soon

Thought you knew this, my ****

It's cracking like French tips

Just checking and balancing

Checks and the salaries

Testing my friendships

'Cause **** get sour of this

Rap shit got the best of me

I threw the rest off the balcony

Shoutout Da$h and Retchy

I know your bitch check for me

So much for chivalry

So long to every bitch tryna get intimate

I'm in my twenties now

Feet aimed at the jaws of the running mouth

Disdain for the law since a fucking child

Spotlights on me, I ain't stopping in my tracks

We taking it all then we running out

Threw shade in the past, but you want me now, huh?

Put your face in your palm when I come around you

Tell mama get a gun if I get too popular

I'm just being honest with it

Tell her, "Stop whining"

It ain't no more problems

I'm the best out of all these ****

Watch your tone when you speaking

Ain't no home for the weak and

No rest for your ass if I know that you're sleeping

I'm here and I'm there and I'm up and I'm down

And I'm low when I'm peaking (Yup)

It's cold in the deep end (Yup, I'm low when I'm peaking)

Bitch ****, we the train

If you see it, wave

Ain't no bitch in my DNA

Bitch ****, we the train

If you see it, wave

Ain't no bitch in my DNA

Hundred blunts, **** change

That's my day to day

**** tryna ride my train

Like they fucking strays

My bro left today, fuck

Hot sauce in my cup of noodles

You taught me that

I ain't seen you in some years

And this news right here

Almost made me have a heart attack

Your mama heart intact

We just spoke, I couldn't stomach that

I'm going to London on the first

I'm bringing you something back

A house on a hill with a big ass grill

Where we could have a boxing match

Japan, Australia

I know you be proud of that

I got a couple bitches now

I ain't gotta lie about that

I know you in a better place

I can't even cry about that

When I look into the clouds

I know you look down on me

Right next to grandmammy

And the rest of the ones that wanna see me happy