DXVXS - PLAYTIME

Ex be hitting up my phone (Up my phone)
Left that on read
Bitch I'm getting baguettes, yeah you know that I be getting bread
We be winning, they be losing
The reason? Because they slept
Yeah, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
I be running up my credit, yeah
Ex be spamming me with texts
Bitch, I do not want to FaceTime
Out in outer space, just took an eighth
It's like the eighth time
Whipping in the kitchen, cooking shit, I'm having bake time
The evening is my playtime
Don't come out in daytime
Spent the whole weekend at the Venetian
Drinking martinis, spending a check
We got no reason, we just wanted leisure from working all season
I needed a rest away from this stress
Yessir I be young
But I be old
What you be talking? I'm old in my soul
I'd love to have bitches, I'd love to have gold
But no, no, no, no I ain't selling my soul
You want it? Too bad cause that shit ain't for sale
It's barely for show
Ain't fuck with the fake, especially hoes
If she artificial, then that bitch can go
Yeah, she a freak
The coochie is gold
But that is a trap, that girl is psycho
She jealous as fuck
Yeah, envy a drug
They hate me cause they in a Pontiac, I'm in a truck
Money ain't evil, but it's an ingredient
It can make even the rogue ones obedient
It can make even the disciplined lenient
Benjamins be the key letting the demons in
My guap extravagant, your net is medium
It's to the point counting bands getting tedious
Hits coming quick, the income the easiest
Not talking cash, to me you a comedian
I'm killing shit, just call me COVID
All of you rappers should buy you a coffin
Wrist be so cold that I call it Steve Austin
Finna blow up like the marathon, Boston
Bitch I be saucing
They thought that I lost it, but you know the kid he immune to the talking
Rocking the Louis V, V for vaccine
Cause bitch I'm too clean, not sick I'm just ill
Ex be hitting up my phone (Up my phone)
Left that on read
Bitch I'm getting baguettes, yeah you know that I be getting bread
We be winning, they be losing
The reason? Because they slept
Yeah, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
I be running up my credit, yeah
Ex be spamming me with texts
Bitch, I do not want to FaceTime
Out in outer space, just took an eighth
It's like the eighth time
Whipping in the kitchen, cooking shit, I'm having bake time
The evening is my playtime
Don't come out in daytime
Young motherfucker, I ain't peaking, got a late prime
Leaving these tracks azul and black
I feel like rap's Ray Rice
Some of these rappers they acting like staying on beat while they rapping a hate crime
All of them capping, if you hear them smacking their gums
Talking shit say I ain't like
One of the greatest
Finna be famous
They see my face, perpetually faded
Imma just win baby word to the Raiders
And all of them players who play to the whistle
It's all in my head, I don't know what a pencil is
I do what I want, ain't a gentleman
Producing, recording, and writing, and rapping
The fact is that I'm independent, I don't need no middle man
You is so little, man
I be the bigger man
Physically and in the mental
Six foot, three with a Yao Ming potential
We ain't the same
If we talking movies then you be the Room and I'm Citizen Kane
Shut the fuck up because bitch you a lame
'Bout to call game, range with no bank
Swish, swish, swish, me and Dame can relate
Bang, bang, bang, better stay in your lane
It's big D and Nico, this shit be the sequel
Every day mean a new track getting slayed
Every day mean a new track getting played
DXVXS he stay making flame
VVS tings, making it rain
I want the fortune, give a fuck 'bout the fame
Ex be hitting up my phone (Up my phone)
Left that on read
Bitch I'm getting baguettes, yeah you know that I be getting bread
We be winning, they be losing
The reason? Because they slept
Yeah, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci
I be running up my credit, yeah
Ex be spamming me with texts
Bitch, I do not want to FaceTime
Out in outer space, just took an eighth
It's like the eighth time
Whipping in the kitchen, cooking shit, I'm having bake time
The evening is my playtime
Don't come out in daytime
(I'm a vampire)

Written by:
Davis Glanton

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