You seen my ass on Instagram

D**k on OnlyFans

Slide in my DM's like

David what you doin?

I been doing me

Body on fleek

I don't give a damn

What you motherfuckers think

Been doing shit on my own

No manager or label

Opinions from the minions

And they don't affect decisions

I've been stacking paper

Don't care about you haters

The more you talk about me

The more I elevator

It ain't complicated

These moves I'm making

I don't expect you to understand

When you're so basic

Let's just face it

I'm ground breaking

I came in 12th place

And I still made it

So don't at me (they ain't ready for it)

You been throwing shade

In the streets dragging name

Don't at me (don't think they ready for it)

Get up off my page

Betta get up off my stage

Don't at me

Don't at me

No, don't at me

You be f**g hating steady chillin on the sofa

I'm winning awards, making this music with my clothes off

You hate on my past but my past is why you showed up

You be buying tickets sitting front row at my concert

Look at that boy, look at that boy go

Came out the hood and made it on his own

I stay stacking paper

Don't care about you haters

The more you talk about me

The more I elevator

It ain't complicated

These moves I'm making

I don't expect you to understand

When you're so basic

Yeah let's just face it

I'm ground breaking

I came in 12th place

And I still made it

So don't at me (they ain't ready for it)

You been throwing shade

In the streets dragging name

Don't at me (don't think they ready for it)

Get up off my page

Betta get up off my stage

Don't at me

Don't at me

No, don't at me

Since day one I probably had a bone to pick

This rap shit is what I'm f**n' known for b**h

And I ain't trying to get on no social shit

Just give me what I've earned, I want ownership

You smell what I'm sayin, you know what the odor is

I've been in my lane like a motorist

How many years was I honing this

You on defense on the fence, while I got more to risk

On a cliff, I bet you won't jump off

When I come around your girl is a jump off

Bet I run it back every time they punt off

Online they talking smack, but in person they would run off

Damn, what that mean though

Only thing I respect is that green though

Labels really act like they got that cheese though

But we seen the lawn, and that grass ain't green yo

Yeah, I'm in the trenches and I'm doing numbers, yeah

I'm gonna run this shit for ten summers, yeah

Man, this shit just begun

You think I ain't the one

Then you ain't good at numbers, yeah

So don't at me (they ain't ready for it)

You been throwing shade

In the streets dragging name

Don't at me (don't think they ready for it)

Get up off my page

Betta get up off my stage

Don't at me

Don't at me

No, don't at me