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Blame Game
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DC The Don
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Louie, wake up! Yo' b*t*h It's DC The Don and yo' b*t*h (And your b*t*h) Yeah, sick of all the paparazzi, think I need a name change Yeah, Forgiatto, big wheels, we ain't in the same lane, yeah (Jit) And I'ma die underground, feelin' like GHOSTEMANE, yeah (Jit) Heard your n***a got some guap, but it's not the same thing And I'm off of my b*t*h, I'm a bipolar kid, shawty hate when I lane change (Ayy) She can't really be mad when Lil' Donny start trippin' we be on the same thing I'm a paranoid n***a, I'm squeezin' my Glock and I'm thinkin' 'bout bang, bang You be p*ssin' me off, while I'm p*ssin' you off, now we playin' the blame game (What?) And I said, "I can't wait to wake up out my sleep" (Go) I'm on the X pills, thеy feelin' like all of me, ayy Tell a n***a right off top in this b*t*h, I'vе been chillin' right, don't make me pop in this b*t*h I've been ballin', whoa, can somebody tell them n***as ain't no stoppin' this sh*t? (Jit) (I can't wait to wake up from this dream) Whoa (To tell you everything) Woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (You'll tell me what it means) What? What? Yeah, go (Touching hands, touching teeth again) Go, go, go, let's go (I can't wait to wake up from this dream) Go, go, go, like, oh-oh (To tell you everything) Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's go (You'll tell me what it means) Go, go, go, go (Touching hands, touching t-) Hold on, I didn't hear, what did you say? I'm with some n***as that bang on they chest like the m'f**kin' Planet of the Apes And I keep Vivienne on my face, yeah And she keep number .9 on her waist, yeah No more demon, I'm chillin' today (Jit) I'm just playin', I blow out the place I got Bape on my body, gon' walk with gorillas (Brr-ahh) I updated my last b*t*h In the car, while I'm rollin' up gas, I got nowhere to ash it Fell in love with a bad b*t*h She puttin' Ricky on, sent a picture, like, "DC we matchin'' At the gas station, I gotta fill up Seen some b*t*hes pull out, we like, "Hello" Don't mind me, I be boujee I'm rollin' my za' in a backwood, not no Rillo Heavy Metal, Glock 19 I'ma shoot it like Melo (Brr) Getting head while I smash on the pedal I love spotting red, but I pull up in yellow (Bree) Tijuana, that b*t*h on the yellow (Yeah) Look at DC, he came out the ghetto (Ayy) Look at DC, he came out the gutter I'm only a Don, she treat me like a Pharaoh Your b*t*h overrated, you gotta do better She inchin' on heels like she tryna be J. Lo I hit it one time, send her back to the meadows (Go) I don't even trust this b*t*h, I know that she stay at the bellows (Ooh, jit) Lil' shawty tryna waste my time, girl, like, "Hell no" (What?) But sh*t, I might wake up out my dream and I'ma call you back like, "Hello" (F**k) (I can't wait to wake up from this dream) F**k, yeah (To tell you everything) Let's go (You'll tell me what it means) Jit, jit, let's go (Touching hands, touching teeth) Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go (I-I-I to wake up from this dream) Go, go, yeah (To tell you everything) Jit, jit, yeah (You'll tell me what it means) Yeah, and I'm really like that (F**k) (Touching hands, touching teeth-) Yeah, yeah (F**k, f**k, f**k) I been that n***a Ever since these n***as met Don out the womb, I got it, I'm still that n***a And n***as keep trying to throw dirt on my name, they can go ahead and throw dirt on my name I bet I wake up, and I'm still that n***a I bet I wake up, and I still got figures And I bet I wake up, and I'm still gettin' richer (Won't be seeing me till winter) And I bet I wake up, and I'm still gettin' richer (When I'm much too cold to shiver) And I bet I wake up, and I'm still gettin' richer (Temporary trial and error) And I bet I wake up, and I'm still gettin' richer (Not exactly scared, but-) Still getting richer Yeah, sick of all the paparazzi, think I need a name change Yeah, Forgiatto, big wheels, we ain't in the same lane, yeah (Jit) And I'ma die underground, feelin' like GHOSTEMANE, yeah (Jit) Heard your n***a got some guap, but it's not the same thing And I'm off of my b*t*h, I'm a bipolar kid, shawty hate when I lane change (Ayy) She can't really be mad when Lil' Donny start trippin' we be on the same thing I'm a paranoid n***a, I'm squeezin' my Glock and I'm thinkin' 'bout bang, bang You be p*ssin' me off, while I'm p*ssin' you off, now we playin' the blame game (What?) And I said, "I can't wait to wake up out my sleep" (Go) I'm on the X pills, they feelin' like all of me, ayy Tell a n***a right off top in this b*t*h, I've been chillin' right, don't make me pop in this b*t*h I've been ballin', whoa, can somebody tell them n***as ain't no stoppin' this sh*t? I can't wait to wake up from
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