Lyrics

You know
I've been on my R&B shit for this EP
But don't forget who y'all fucking with
I heard this the Des they scared of
Bitches start spitting I go digging for my earplugs
I'm the truth, Des the serum.
Call me JT, all these **** wanna hit. Snare drum
You already know I pop off on these beats
He act a fool fuck around and get dropped back to the streets
I see they all the same, I rock back in my seat
'Cause when I blow I know that they gon clock that to repeat
Please don't get knocked on your ass
You could leave here in a cast
Thinking you gon be his last
Wait till I pull off the mask
Hearing y'all rap is a task
You are not major
Didn't take me long to gauge her
Wipes for the bums
6 Feet or the taser
DTP front pager
Hitman I be killing 'em
Writing hits man, they be feeling 'em
If you get mad take your lithium
Yeah I cost B, I started billing em
On the road to a million
Told 'em wait till the villain come
I don't lift a finger, let the village come
Gimme the loot gotta pillage 'em
You a model or a rapper
They ain't used to this, she looking tattered
Got her on her back like they lashed her
They the wave
Well I'm the disaster
Different breed
You run shit
I'm a track star, this a different speed
Different feel
Walk in like I'm 6'3"
Different heel
Just a reminder
To step your pen up
I don't know what y'all thought y'all was doing
But it's not giving
It never gave
Shoutout Latto
I fuck with you heavy
And fuck all y'all bitches that can't rap
Simple as that
Watch out for my EP
Shut the fuck up
Written by: Destinii Donawa
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