DNA

Intercepting a fifth of whisky
 And neckin it 'til I'm dizzy
 I never was defenseless
 I never hugged a fence
 I pick a side and trust in it
 Stomach full of drugs and shit
 My niggas on some other cleanse
 Sunday binge, Monday
 Then another 6 days back to Sunday when it's done again
 And the pants better be creased on my corpse
 If you need that, run until the street lights off
 Back got bigger, got the team strapped on
 And you thought it was magic
 But that's just the difference
 Nigga my team is magicians
 We think of the shit that we want then we get it
 Look I got hoes in my britches
 Big up Dill and Britches, pro part coming soon
 Thought you knew this my nigga
 It's crackin like french tips
 Just checking and balancing
 Checks and the salaries
 Testing my friendships
 Cause niggas get sour of this
 Rap shit got the best of me
 I threw the rest off the balcony
 Shoutout Da$H and Retchy
 I know yo bitch check for me
 So much for chivalry
 So long to every bitch tryna get intimate
 I'm in my 20s now
 Feet aimed at the jaws of the running mouth
 Disdained from the loss since a fucking child
 Spotlights on me I ain't stopping in my tracks
 We taking it all and we running out
 Threw shade in the past but you want me now huh
 Put your face in your palm when I come around ya
 Tell mom I'mma get a gun
 If I get too popular
 I'm just being honest with it
 Tell her:
 Stop whining
 It ain't no mo problems
 I'm the best out of all these niggas
 I'm just home when you speaking
 Ain't no home for the weekend
 No rest for your ass if I know that you're sleeping
 I'm here and I'm there
 And I'm up and I'm down
 And I'm low and I'm peakin (yup)
 It's cold in the deep end (yup)
 Bitch nigga, we the train
 If you see 'em wave
 Ain't no bitch in my DNA
 Bitch nigga, we the train
 If you see 'em wave
 Ain't no bitch in my DNA
 Hundred blunts, niggas chains, that's my day to day
 Niggas tryna ride my train like they fucking strays
 My bro left today, fuck
 
 Hot sauce in my cup of noodles, you taught me that
 I ain't seen us in years
 And this news right here almost made me have a heart attack
 Your momma heart intact
 We just spoke, I couldn't stomach that
 I'm going to London on the first, I'm bringing you something back
 A house on the hill with a big ass grill
 Where we could have a boxing match
 Japan, Australia, I know you be proud of that
 I got a couple bitches now, I ain't gotta lie about that
 I know you in a better place, I can't even cry about that
 When I look into the clouds, I know you look down on me
 Right next to grandmammy, and the rest of the ones who wanna see me happy
 
 Intercepting a fifth of whisky
 And neckin it 'til I'm dizzy
 I never was defenseless
 I never hugged a fence
 I pick a side and trust in it
 Stomach full of drugs and shit
 My niggas on some other cleanse
 Sunday binge, Monday
 Then another 6 days back to Sunday when it's done again
 And the pants better be creased on my corpse
 If you need that, run until the street lights off
 Back got bigger, got the team strapped on
 And you thought it was magic
 But that's just the difference
 Nigga my team is magicians
 We think of the shit that we want then we get it
 Look I got hoes in my britches
 Big up Dill and Britches, pro part coming soon
 Thought you knew this my nigga
 It's crackin like french tips
 Just checking and balancing
 Checks and the salaries
 Testing my friendships
 Cause niggas get sour of this
 Rap shit got the best of me
 I threw the rest off the balcony
 Shoutout Da$H and Retchy
 I know yo bitch check for me
 So much for chivalry
 So long to every bitch tryna get intimate
 I'm in my 20s now
 Feet aimed at the jaws of the running mouth
 Disdained from the loss since a fucking child
 Spotlights on me I ain't stopping in my tracks
 We taking it all and we running out
 Threw shade in the past but you want me now huh
 Put your face in your palm when I come around ya
 Tell mom I'mma get a gun
 If I get too popular
 I'm just being honest with it
 Tell her:
 Stop whining
 It ain't no mo problems
 I'm the best out of all these niggas
 I'm just home when you speaking
 Ain't no home for the weekend
 No rest for your ass if I know that you're sleeping
 I'm here and I'm there
 And I'm up and I'm down
 And I'm low and I'm peakin (yup)
 It's cold in the deep end (yup)
 Bitch nigga, we the train
 If you see 'em wave
 Ain't no bitch in my DNA
 Bitch nigga, we the train
 If you see 'em wave
 Ain't no bitch in my DNA
 Hundred blunts, niggas chains, that's my day to day
 Niggas tryna ride my train like they fucking strays
 My bro left today, fuck
 
 Hot sauce in my cup of noodles, you taught me that
 I ain't seen us in years
 And this news right here almost made me have a heart attack
 Your momma heart intact
 We just spoke, I couldn't stomach that
 I'm going to London on the first, I'm bringing you something back
 A house on the hill with a big ass grill
 Where we could have a boxing match
 Japan, Australia, I know you be proud of that
 I got a couple bitches now, I ain't gotta lie about that
 I know you in a better place, I can't even cry about that
 When I look into the clouds, I know you look down on me
 Right next to grandmammy, and the rest of the ones who wanna see me happy
 
 Intercepting a fifth of whisky
 And neckin it 'til I'm dizzy
 I never was defenseless
 I never hugged a fence
 I pick a side and trust in it
 Stomach full of drugs and shit
 My niggas on some other cleanse
 Sunday binge, Monday
 Then another 6 days back to Sunday when it's done again
 And the pants better be creased on my corpse
 If you need that, run until the street lights off
 Back got bigger, got the team strapped on
 And you thought it was magic
 But that's just the difference
 Nigga my team is magicians
 We think of the shit that we want then we get it
 Look I got hoes in my britches
 Big up Dill and Britches, pro part coming soon
 Thought you knew this my nigga
 It's crackin like french tips
 Just checking and balancing
 Checks and the salaries
 Testing my friendships
 Cause niggas get sour of this
 Rap shit got the best of me
 I threw the rest off the balcony
 Shoutout Da$H and Retchy
 I know yo bitch check for me
 So much for chivalry
 So long to every bitch tryna get intimate
 I'm in my 20s now
 Feet aimed at the jaws of the running mouth
 Disdained from the loss since a fucking child
 Spotlights on me I ain't stopping in my tracks
 We taking it all and we running out
 Threw shade in the past but you want me now huh
 Put your face in your palm when I come around ya
 Tell mom I'mma get a gun
 If I get too popular
 I'm just being honest with it
 Tell her:
 Stop whining
 It ain't no mo problems
 I'm the best out of all these niggas
 I'm just home when you speaking
 Ain't no home for the weekend
 No rest for your ass if I know that you're sleeping
 I'm here and I'm there
 And I'm up and I'm down
 And I'm low and I'm peakin (yup)
 It's cold in the deep end (yup)
 Bitch nigga, we the train
 If you see 'em wave
 Ain't no bitch in my DNA
 Bitch nigga, we the train
 If you see 'em wave
 Ain't no bitch in my DNA
 Hundred blunts, niggas chains, that's my day to day
 Niggas tryna ride my train like they fucking strays
 My bro left today, fuck
 
 Hot sauce in my cup of noodles, you taught me that
 I ain't seen us in years
 And this news right here almost made me have a heart attack
 Your momma heart intact
 We just spoke, I couldn't stomach that
 I'm going to London on the first, I'm bringing you something back
 A house on the hill with a big ass grill
 Where we could have a boxing match
 Japan, Australia, I know you be proud of that
 I got a couple bitches now, I ain't gotta lie about that
 I know you in a better place, I can't even cry about that
 When I look into the clouds, I know you look down on me
 Right next to grandmammy, and the rest of the ones who wanna see me happy