Starvin Artist Lyrics

Once this money start rolling in

My mom gon' reach out and fill no more walls that's closing in

My family gon' feel freedom

Cuz D.B. stay with the coldest pen

Maybach doors that's opening, these words come from my soul within

Yeah, they gon' blast my anthems and my tantrums

Cuz honestly, I've been a problem, they ain't found no answer

Cuz God knows they threw boulders at me but look, I'm still standing

Stones ain't never really reached the throne

Y'all don't got real cannons

Yeah, I'm just a master with this pen shit

I meet the beat then put it in a casket, that's our friendship

Tetris bars fly over y'all head, might wanna catch this

Niggas love flappin' they tongue about moi, call it a French kiss yeah

Got niggas jumping out they seat when they hear this

D.B. is fearless, my energy just creep through your spirit

I'm way too fly of a guy, these niggas secretly feel it

I ask who's the best under 20, it's who I see in the mirror

I'm nice

I appreciate the journey that I'm on

I'm up at 5:30, make sure that you niggas heard me

I'm in the gym putting shots up, that's early in the morn

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's get it nigga

Yeah, yeah, uh

These niggas

Loosie goose, I bully through no oopsie daisy

She said, D.B., you fucking animal, you might got rabies

The beat hit harder than a heavyweight, I'm going crazy

I swear to God, I'ma be way too nice, they're gonna pay me, okay

Pass the torch, my nasty flow, my shit is masterful, okay

Catastroful, out-rap bro, y'all niggas just laughable, okay

Y'all ask for more, I crack the vault, I'ma get that cash to flow, okay

I chaperone my sons, these lines finna go brrat your dome, okay

I ain't write in a minute, nigga, I needed some

Now I'm killing like Kyrie Irving down 3 to 1

And I'm an underdog, nigga, like the Heat or some

But when I get to my spot, that's easy, mon-need to run and close out

Cause the three will come

You say my rapping simple, you on weed or some

It's DB, the rappin' is OD, I'm fabulous on beats and drum, go-A-T or some

When I put the pen to the page, my skill is undeniable, they liable

To damage so cut all the cameras, cause DB maniacal

I am that nigga in every room that I walk in, all because I decided to

And when niggas speak on my name, y'all better address me as cold like private school, nigga

Yeah, address me as code like private school, nigga

That's a dress code

Yeah, it's really easy with this shit, I can do it all with this shit

Yeah