DND ft. MellyX Lyrics

Steady thinkin' bout' them changes

Can't

We runnin' out of time

Tell me, what you gonna do about it?

I'm thinkin' bout' the bigger picture now

I don't wanna just part it

I bet them old hoes love me now

They be thinkin' that I got it

Fuck the check up, gotta re-up

I'm in L.A. with my feet up

They get starstruck when they see us

Pull that dick out, tell her eat up

Finessin' that shit just a part of me

Actin' tough, that's what I oughta be

I put the phone on DND, tell that lil' bitch not to bother me

I done seen shit you ain't seen, uh

Start that talk over here get with the beam

Last week, I went back to the hood

My cousin a fiend, that shit made me tweak

I ain't gon' lie, that shit have me guilty

I went back and I ain't seen my granny

When I walk to that grave, I think about all of the ways she could've been saved

Blood on my hands, tears fallin' down

Know I got it, I bet they love me now

When I ain't had it, nobody they was around

Yeah it felt like I was stuck till they let me out

They gon' tell you to close all your eyes I kept my shit open, I'm thinkin' bout' the bigger picture

They gon' say I fell off, but I'm still that nigga

They gon' say I fell off, but I'm still that nigga

Steady thinkin' bout' them changes

Can't

We runnin' out of time

Tell me, what you gonna do about it?

I'm thinkin' bout' the bigger picture now

I don't wanna just part it

I bet them old hoes love me now

They be thinkin' that I got it

Fuck the check up, gotta re-up

I'm in L.A. with my feet up

They get starstruck when they see us

Pull that dick out, tell her eat up

Finessin' that shit just a part of me

Actin' tough, that's what I oughta be

I put the phone on DND, tell that lil' bitch not to bother me

All these people been switchin' up but I done got so used to it

Don't call my phone, I ain't pickin' up not talkin' money, no use to it

Now I got my own crib with a new bitch and a Times Square view to it

But I'm pullin' up with the same clique, got a hundred racks and we blew through it

Got the bag, never changed up

Now my neck hella chained up

Pull up in an all black Range truck

Gotta go hard, can't remain stuck

Stackin' up hunnids, yeah we paid up

Keep it a hunnid, always straight up

All of them long nights, it stayed up

Put in the work and it paid off

Makin' them hits, call me Adolf

Swingin' that stick like we play golf

Spittin' that fire, call it napalm

Ten toes down, always stay calm

Gonna be a man down if you play with the gang

I cannot fuck with a bitch if she lame

Chasin' the cash, no I don't need the fame

Bitch I done leveled up, you stayed the same

I-I-I got my money up, you got your funny up

Sip out the double cup, know that it's muddy

Bullets gon' swing out the choppa like Cudi,

You not my homie, I don't know you buddy

Sippin' the wok and it hurtin' my tummy

Drippin' designer, I used to be bummy

Locked in the booth and I been goin' dummy

Give this my all no they can't take it from me

Steady thinkin' bout' them changes

Can't

We runnin' out of time

Tell me, what you gonna do about it?

I'm thinkin' bout' the bigger picture now

I don't wanna just part it

I bet them old hoes love me now

They be thinkin' that I got it

Fuck the check up, gotta re-up

I'm in L.A. with my feet up

They get starstruck when they see us

Pull that dick out, tell her eat up

Finessin' that shit just a part of me

Actin' tough, that's what I oughta be

I put the phone on DND, tell that lil' bitch not to bother me

Put the phone on D&D tell that lil' bitch not to bother me

Finessin' that shit just a part of me, actin' tough, that's what I oughta be