DC The Don - WORKING ON DYIN lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - WORKING ON DYIN lyrics]
Told that bitch I'm a god
Ain't no killing me
Like Serena, the rackies, they new to me
It keep Donny alive, they like "Who is he?"
They like "Who making cash? Nigga
You or me?"
If you tryna come around on
That lil bitty lame shit
You getting yo brain split
You working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got two hands
White ho just stay on my dick, Lindsay Lohan
White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end
(Let's go)
This a 24 karat diamond, bitch, I'm frozen
I been working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man (That's pressure)
Diamonds on rocks like thеy look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands
(That's prеssure)
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
(That's pressure)
And your bitch banging all of my
Songs and they not out when you lame
You gon' keep suckin' dick for a shout out
(Woah)
Pull up, uh, swerve, uh
23 Glock, it's cursed, uh
Slide in the SUV, I'm too up
Now that bitch tryna fuck, it's cursed
I got major artillery, major
Artillery, bitch, I'm outside, ten blickies
(yeah) out of town with ten bitches (Woah)
Racks in my jeans, they fitted (Ayy)
Now flex, ho, on camera, ayy ayy
Suicide with this damage, ayy
How you pull up, no blammer? Ayy
Niggas told Don to get wicked, ayy
Racks in my jeans they fitted, ayy
That boy chain got, ayy
Forgiato my wheels, keep spinnin'
Told that bitch I'm a god
Ain't no killing me
I got major artillery, major
Artillery, Donny alive
They like "Who is he?"
I go up and get wicked
I pull up with some niggas
Do the math, we got 50, Bitch
Bro think he bulletproof
He need a strait coat
He think he sippin' on Wock', that's K Rolls
He keep taking pictures, they
Keep takin' pics
So that Balenciaga stay on me, lil bitch
Bro think he bulletproof
He need a strait coat
He think he sippin' on Wock', that's K Rolls
If you tryna come around on
That lil bitty lame shit
You getting yo brain split
You working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands
White ho just stay on my dick, Lindsay Lohan
White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end
This a 24 karat diamond bust down rollie
I been working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
And your bitch banging all of my
Songs and they nod out when you lame
You gon' keep suckin' dick for a shout out
Ain't no killing me
Like Serena, the rackies, they new to me
It keep Donny alive, they like "Who is he?"
They like "Who making cash? Nigga
You or me?"
If you tryna come around on
That lil bitty lame shit
You getting yo brain split
You working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got two hands
White ho just stay on my dick, Lindsay Lohan
White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end
(Let's go)
This a 24 karat diamond, bitch, I'm frozen
I been working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man (That's pressure)
Diamonds on rocks like thеy look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands
(That's prеssure)
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
(That's pressure)
And your bitch banging all of my
Songs and they not out when you lame
You gon' keep suckin' dick for a shout out
(Woah)
Pull up, uh, swerve, uh
23 Glock, it's cursed, uh
Slide in the SUV, I'm too up
Now that bitch tryna fuck, it's cursed
I got major artillery, major
Artillery, bitch, I'm outside, ten blickies
(yeah) out of town with ten bitches (Woah)
Racks in my jeans, they fitted (Ayy)
Now flex, ho, on camera, ayy ayy
Suicide with this damage, ayy
How you pull up, no blammer? Ayy
Niggas told Don to get wicked, ayy
Racks in my jeans they fitted, ayy
That boy chain got, ayy
Forgiato my wheels, keep spinnin'
Told that bitch I'm a god
Ain't no killing me
I got major artillery, major
Artillery, Donny alive
They like "Who is he?"
I go up and get wicked
I pull up with some niggas
Do the math, we got 50, Bitch
Bro think he bulletproof
He need a strait coat
He think he sippin' on Wock', that's K Rolls
He keep taking pictures, they
Keep takin' pics
So that Balenciaga stay on me, lil bitch
Bro think he bulletproof
He need a strait coat
He think he sippin' on Wock', that's K Rolls
If you tryna come around on
That lil bitty lame shit
You getting yo brain split
You working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands
White ho just stay on my dick, Lindsay Lohan
White ho, she go up, but I'm from the low end
This a 24 karat diamond bust down rollie
I been working on dying, lil bitch
I ain't talking 'bout Oogiemane
Flyin' lil bitch, I get higher than Buddha
Man
Diamonds on rocks like they look at Medusa
Man
Shoot like I'm ambidextrous, I got both hands
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
Do do do, do do do, do do do, pop out
And your bitch banging all of my
Songs and they nod out when you lame
You gon' keep suckin' dick for a shout out