DXMMY II Lyrics

I'm on the block with my guns

I'm jaded from the blunt

I'm double edged with the stunts

Boy I'm in the cut

I need the cash

I need it fast

I count it up

I get the caskets

Hit the stu then I load 'em up

Back up on my Dxmmy shxt

On my Dxmmy shxt

I keep the candle lit

All these counterfiet

Back up on my Dxmmy shxt

On my Dxmmy shxt

I keep the candle lit

All these counterfiet

Elevated with the doobie

She came with a friend issa groupie

All of these haters is faking

Ask em just how they be doing

They say that they Gucci

I step on the scene

I'm keeping it realer than real

I stand on my two feet

Thxmas a real beast

Niggas couldn't match me if I gave 'em a two-piece

Spit heat then I put it on repeat

Niggas gon' drown in the wave

I ain't even knee deep

Niggas boxed in like a TV

Keeping it old school like a CD

Then I'm healing the game like a GP

I spit the mic causing a scene

Bringing it to you in 3D

June baby keep it ice-cold

Stay in the cookie like gyno

Coming against me

You'd have a better chance

If you was walking a tight rope

Pardon the ego

I get sparked up like a light bulb

And I'm knocking the lights out

Where the day go

Gotta take hold of the game bro

I'm about as hot it get

Iyooh

I'm bout to get me a cheque

Iyeeh

Stay fly like a jet

Run the game I'm the ref

How did I get all hands on deck

How did I pull up and wreck the set?

I do what I want

I get what I want

I hit it I'm gone

I put it on lock

Put it on lock

I drip and I drop

Just look at my watch

Put in the work I give in the hours

I ain't got time to be internet hopping

Mary Jane too loud get it?

Too fly I'm in the cockpit

They gave me a stage

I pull up like NASA

You know imma rock-it