Dash

Dash
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
Run up, I aim with that Glock, he get back
I got a choppa, a scope and a mag
Ain't chasing a bitch, only chasing them stacks
I wasn't shit and I ain't going back
I point my fingers, my boys go attack
I keep the stick cocked and I never lack
Link with your bitch and I blow out her back
I'm getting money, you ain't getting that
Run up, I aim with that Glock, he get back
I got a choppa, a scope and a mag
Ain't chasing a bitch, only chasing them stacks
I wasn't shit and I ain't going back
I point my fingers, my boys go attack
I keep the stick cocked how can I ever lack?
Link with your bitch and I blow out her back
I'm getting money, you ain't getting that

I use to love I can't love anymore
I use to fall in love and shit
Now I just wanna f*** that bitch
Nowadays I'm like “fuck that bitch”
She a thot, she gon' f*** my clique
Got a blick, I'ma bust that bitch
My team real tight and you can't fit
Big clip and a stick and that shit gon' hit
Feed real fast and run rings
I don't smoke weed but I'm smoking that
She watching me like, that shit fire
New video, link in bio
She stay callin' hit a
I'm goin' all fast,
My niggas, they with it, you know they gon' get it
They hear all my music, like
They said I couldn't do it, ni***, I did it
While they steady losing, ni***, I'm winning