Dame

That shit don't impress me Do that shit again if you really like that
You been copying me for years, why the fuck you like that
See, I don't like that You been talkin' in your group chat like
Who gon' try that
Why would you type that
I'm a laid-back ass, I ain't gon' lack ass
Nigga from the 9, I can get em off your back
Ass niggas in my city actin' like they wanna match
Actin' like they can compare, I ain't them, I'm really that
Brodie movin' like a bitch, post him on Wednesday
Dark behind these Cartiers, look what the lens say
Tryin' to make it out of paint, so I can take the J
It's obvious I'm winnin', wavin' niggas off the court, I'm Dame
And who the hell gon' tell me different
I feel like if we had differences, then I shouldn't be mentioned
Niggas hate me, but they pay attention, kinda shit is that
Niggas money doin' backflips, I'm on my second lap
Third lap, fourth lap, fifth lap, shit, I done left the track
You back trackin', niggas actin', it's bad actin
Ain't no Oscars for you niggas
Damn, Jojo, why you snap like that
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
That's your dog, he a runner
She just asked for a Van Cleef
Text her back, told her, ass, sheesh
That's your bitch, get another one
I knew I had it since a lil one
Big dawg status I ain't one of them
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
She just asked for another bag
I'm on the Ave, meet me a Saks
That's your dog, seen em running track
Lappin niggas on my 6th lap
Push a button now a nigga back
Niggas cat, wet em up for that
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
She just asked for a Van Cleef
She just asked for another bag
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
Bitch, I'm the one and you know it
She just asked for a Van Cleef
She just asked for another bag
I'm a laid-back ass, I ain't gon' lack ass
Nigga from the 9, I can get em off your back
Ass niggas in my city actin' like they wanna match
Actin' like they can compare, I ain't them, I'm really that