D.I.D

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh my god, did you just like, call Azizi? Holy The fuck are you doin' that nigga is gonna think you tryna give him some pussy [But I am?] [Verse 1] Nigga's can't compete with me if they work a 9 to 5 Just hope the day I die, I'm the freshest man alive Tell my bitch bye, just to tell my old hi (Hey) All my niggas ride, otherwise you hearin' lies She must be god if I hit the jump right Give my ex a call when I been on my heart (Hello) But that ain't gon' happen 'cause she know I'm such a dog I'ma sign up for the Bumble, see what's goin' on Damn, you swear that you the man (I am) You on her only fans, I look at her through my cam Goddamn [Chorus] Oh, okay, this shit ain't even feelin' real (No, no) Anything my niggas want I cop (Haha) This shit ain't even feelin' real Anything my bitch wants I got [Verse 2] Okay, are you niggas really gettin' paper? (Yeah, nope nope nope) Are you niggas really in the majors? I-I-I-I think not You-You won't make it to the top I'm waitin' until your shit drop Until you flop you can lick my damn cock You can't compete with me if you work a 9 to 5 I know you think you sly but you just sent your disguise And came with different guys Man, you must be out your mind Don't you step on mine, you gon' blow up from a mine Make your bitch smile, then in the night I'm gone When she wake up, she'll be like aww If she got piped she gon' fuckin' make a song I'ma put it on 'cause it's 'bout moi (Aye, this song is 'bout me, shut the fuck up) Yeah, that's me, Big Z with the big ass D Big chief and a big ass blunt With your bitch nigga, that's what's up [Chorus] This shit ain't even feelin' real Anything my niggas want I cop (Wake me up) This shit ain't even feelin' real (Ain't even feelin' real) Anything my bitch want I got [Outro] Uh, yeah yeah yeah Uh, yeah yeah yeah I don't fuck with you if I don't gon' do, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah (Holy) This shit ain't even feelin' real Anything my niggas want I cop (Er)