I can't believe it, can't believe it
Woah
Can't believe it, I can't believe it, nah
Woah
Nah, for real
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah, I just ran out of service
So, no, you can't call on me
Still runnin' laps 'round that boy
So he know he can't ball on me
Yeah, all that pressure been
Weighin' you down and you
Throwin' it all on me (Woah)
Ain't no point in sittin' around
And reminiscin' how it used to be (Hey)
I don't think about it
Howit used to be
Like, bitch, this Margiela my coat
I ain't freezin' no more, how I usedto be
(Woah)
Yeah, like, bitch, it's lil' Donny
For sure, I make ten after ten
And get back on the road (Woah)
It's just me and bitch in a
Bentley Bentayga, roll up
Then I'm swervin', swervin' (Woah)
In the fast lane, just keep
Mergin', mergin'
Yeah, like, don't get my
Motherfuckin' niggas to
Hop on your ass, you'll be
Screamin' out, "Murder"
I could pay off the bill
Got a bag now, watch me
Switch up the verdict
That lil' bitch, she pull up
To the trap and she nervous
Run that shit up, get that
Motherfucker crackin'
Lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)
Yeah, I'm sorry, expressin'
The flash, she got diamonds
Start addin' that shit (Yeah)
Yeah, Givenchy my coat
And my shoes are Margiela
I really just throw that shit
On on an accident
Yeah, I put that lil' ho in a
Five star, took that ho
Out the Radisson
And really them niggas
Gotta pay me, they be
Stealin' my swag and my cadence
Fly in that bitch, I'm like
Everybody, I don't walk
Around, I'd rather drive a Mercedes
And I'm really still like
"Fuck everybody," I don't play
Around, so ain't no point in persuadin'
Leave that bitch hangin' out
Demonstrate it
We could spin through your
Block 'til it's vacant (Woah, go, go)
And this shit lookin' just
How I illustrated
Look at all that shit that
You innovated
Lifestyle got me feelin' like, "Woah"
We could run in your shit
Like we renovated
I ain't trippin' as long as
My niggas made it
On the top and we feelin' like, "Woah"
Like I said, it ain't shit
How it used to be
So ain't no point in even
Reminiscin' how it used to be (Yeah)
In a whole 'nother fast car
This the same swag that it used to be
It's just DC The Don, I'm lil' Donny
Get used to me
I just ran out of service
So, no, you can't call on me
Still runnin' laps 'round that
Boy, so he know he can't ball on me
Yeah, all that pressure been
Weighin' you down and you throwin' it all on me (Woah)
Ain't no point in sittin'
Around and reminiscin'
How it used to be (Woah, woah, woah)
I don't think about it, how it used to be
Like, bitch, this Margiela my coat
I ain't freezin' no more, how I used to be
Yeah, like, bitch, it's lil' Donny for sure
I make ten after ten and get back on the road
It's just me and bitch in a Bentley
Bentayga, roll up, then I'm swervin', swervin' (Woah)
Yeah