Lyricist : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III/Ezra Abbey/Jaasu Mallory
Composer : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III/Ezra Abbey/Jaasu Mallory
Fah, fah, fah
(Hahaha)
I hop in that coupe and we speedin'
She want me to slide, suck that **** when she need it
Say hello to money 'cause that's what I'm greetin'
I'm hoppin' out cars and I'm jumpin' in meetings
*****, this my universe, not talkin' Steven
I'm playin' my odds and the shit lookin' even
We move in the night, yeah, we move in the evening
I'm off the gas and I feel like I'm dreamin'
Don't try to say that I care what you say
I feel like a barber, I'm handin' out fades
I'm cuttin' off niggas, I know that they snakes
I'ma punch in, baby, give me one take
This not a beat, nigga, you don't wan' play
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
I'm feelin' fancy, might eat a parfait
Might go out to eat, I might get me a steak
Chrome on my body, I feel like a tank
Give me a beat, and you know I'll make bank
I'll never care for what no nigga think
Makin' one call, now my boys hit a stain
**** an Impala, my whip is not tame
Put on for my city, put on for my gang
Can't **** with a lot of people, they too lame
**** all the fake, know I'll still be the same
Black whip, feel like I'm Batman, huh
I know that boy, know he cappin', woah
On stage in the venues, we packin' now
The dollar bills on me, they stackin' now
Can't switch on my gang, not my faction, no
The 808's, know that they slappin', yeah
We is not coolin', won't dap him up
He wanna act smooth 'til we pullin' up
I hop in that coupe and we speedin'
She want me to slide, suck that **** when she need it
Say hello to money 'cause that's what I'm greetin'
I'm hoppin' out cars and I'm jumpin' in meetings
*****, this my universe, not talkin' Steven
I'm playin' my odds and the shit lookin' even
We move in the night, yeah, we move in the evening
I'm off the gas and I feel like I'm dreamin'
Don't try to say that I care what you say
I feel like a barber, I'm handin' out fades
I'm cuttin' off niggas, I know that they snakes
I'ma punch in, baby, give me one take
This not a beat, nigga, you don't wan' play
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
I'm with midwxst, we in LA
Bad ***** hit my phone like, "DAMI, where you stay?"
I've been feelin' alone, but it's gon' be okay (Fbee)
I'm a young boss nigga, did this shit my way (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
You see my drip, nigga, it's exclusive
Said he gon' rob me, he ain't do it
If you ain't bringin' money, nigga, then you useless
Don't play with the clique, might end up toothless
Play with the clique, you'll see repercussions
My niggas got drums, I ain't talkin' percussion
TTG, we ain't doin' discussion
I know that I'm goin' up, so I ain't rushin'
Niggas wanna be DAMI so bad, they might do it in Russian
You know I'm slipped up when I walk in the function
High off the gas, nigga, I can't function
Hop on the stage and the crowd start jumpin'
I hop in that coupe and we speedin'
She want me to slide, suck that **** when she need it
Say hello to money 'cause that's what I'm greetin'
I'm hoppin' out cars and I'm jumpin' in meetings
*****, this my universe, not talkin' Steven
I'm playin' my odds and the shit lookin' even
We move in the night, yeah, we move in the evening
I'm off the gas and I feel like I'm dreamin'
Don't try to say that I care what you say
I feel like a barber, I'm handin' out fades
I'm cuttin' off niggas, I know that they snakes
I'ma punch in, baby, give me one take
This not a beat, nigga, you don't wan' play
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
Eatin' the beats like that shit a buffet
I hop in that coupe and we speedin'
She want me to slide, suck that **** when she need it
Say hello to money 'cause that's what I'm greetin'
I'm hoppin' out cars and I'm jumpin' in meetings
*****, this my universe, not talkin' Steven
I'm playin' my odds and the shit lookin' even
We move in the night, yeah, we move in the evening
I'm off the gas and I feel like I'm dreamin'
Don't try to say that I care what you say
I feel like a barber, I'm handin' out fades
I'm cuttin' off niggas, I know that they snakes
I'ma punch in, baby, give me one take
