DC The Don - SRT lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - SRT lyrics]
Ahhh ahhh
Uhhh ahhh ooh, who the fuck?
(Venexxi)
Who in the fuck do you think you is? (yeah)
Foenem ran in with a 50 clip
I'm so high, moonwalk got me so
So damn right damn right, bitch, I got a
Whole fifty on me like, ooh
(Brrt, brrt)
50 on me like (Uh, uh) 50 on me like, ooh
50 on me like (50, 50) 50 on me like
50 on me like (50, 50) 50 on me like
50 on me like, yeah (Flooded, flooded)
Fuck that, where my love at?
I ain't tryna feel shit badly
Where my drugs at? My ho's not part of my
Swag, they come around, but I dubbed that
That lil' ass boy, that boy got karma, baby
I flood that (O oh)
Oh my God, my bitch right, yeah
She love that
Swerving in the SRT, watch how I does that
Rocking Vetements, Dior
Watch how I come back
All the way, my whole city, bitch
I run in that, shut up, bitch I run-
Spazzed out and I bounced back (O oh)
Bitch, this shit straight gas, gelato
Where my lungs at?
And shawty tryna count my guap for me
I love that
Shawty tryna count my guap for me
Nappy' headed, I got knots on me
I don't feel the same
Bitch if it's not on me
Tryna' geek-geek, come to my place
She tryna be my friend like we on MySpace
I already got me a bad ho in my space
So enough with the fake love in my face
We gon' light up a blunt
In the sky, woah, woah, woah
I put my cup in the sky, woah, woah, woah
I put my heart on my sleeve
Heart on my sleeve
And the Ksubi's with Yves Saint Laurent
While she rocking all Givenchy
Them niggas ain't flexing like lil' me
I got a bad ass bitch stuck on E
Got a brand new Glock and it's on E
Lately, I feel like top ten, I'm top ten, I'm
Lately, I'm shooting like top
Ten, I'm top ten, i'm
Feelin' like I was a God, baby
I ride with 'em
You been lowkey your whole life
I ain't vibin' with him
You can broadcast live with me
For like 55 millions
Uhhh ahhh ooh, who the fuck?
(Venexxi)
Who in the fuck do you think you is? (yeah)
Foenem ran in with a 50 clip
I'm so high, moonwalk got me so
So damn right damn right, bitch, I got a
Whole fifty on me like, ooh
(Brrt, brrt)
50 on me like (Uh, uh) 50 on me like, ooh
50 on me like (50, 50) 50 on me like
50 on me like (50, 50) 50 on me like
50 on me like, yeah (Flooded, flooded)
Fuck that, where my love at?
I ain't tryna feel shit badly
Where my drugs at? My ho's not part of my
Swag, they come around, but I dubbed that
That lil' ass boy, that boy got karma, baby
I flood that (O oh)
Oh my God, my bitch right, yeah
She love that
Swerving in the SRT, watch how I does that
Rocking Vetements, Dior
Watch how I come back
All the way, my whole city, bitch
I run in that, shut up, bitch I run-
Spazzed out and I bounced back (O oh)
Bitch, this shit straight gas, gelato
Where my lungs at?
And shawty tryna count my guap for me
I love that
Shawty tryna count my guap for me
Nappy' headed, I got knots on me
I don't feel the same
Bitch if it's not on me
Tryna' geek-geek, come to my place
She tryna be my friend like we on MySpace
I already got me a bad ho in my space
So enough with the fake love in my face
We gon' light up a blunt
In the sky, woah, woah, woah
I put my cup in the sky, woah, woah, woah
I put my heart on my sleeve
Heart on my sleeve
And the Ksubi's with Yves Saint Laurent
While she rocking all Givenchy
Them niggas ain't flexing like lil' me
I got a bad ass bitch stuck on E
Got a brand new Glock and it's on E
Lately, I feel like top ten, I'm top ten, I'm
Lately, I'm shooting like top
Ten, I'm top ten, i'm
Feelin' like I was a God, baby
I ride with 'em
You been lowkey your whole life
I ain't vibin' with him
You can broadcast live with me
For like 55 millions