DJ Durel
Baby I'm on the road
But it's all good though
I love you, love you, I'ma call right back
But it's all good, it's all good
That boy Cass

Baby keep on calling my phone
Wanna know when I'ma come home
She telling me that I be fucking bitches
And I told her that she tripping
Girl you must be high off shrooms
Wanna investigate me when I come in the room
Talking 'bout "Where you been at?"
And "Why you ain't pick up your phone?"
I been on the road stacking money
Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay
Culkin cause she stay at home alone
But it's all good though
When I come in with them M&Ms and tell
You to count up this big bankroll
Everything good though
Told me stop trapping but you told me that
You wanted to get up out the hood though
All my hard work, it done paid off
And shawty stayed down since day one
Gotta keep her by my side like my Tommy gun
Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

Okay I be on the private jet
The port that keeps it coming
'Cause I'm Benjamin Franklin for some people that I ain't never seen
The OGs keep telling me "Boy you gon' make history"
I told my bitch "You better ask about a nigga in these streets"
We can go to MIA to see the palm trees
Sambu-gini means we pull up on Daytona Beach
When I look into her eyes I make her panties leak
She still probably won't believe
So we taking a trip to go to Belize

But it's all good though
When I come in with them M&Ms and tell
You to count up this big bankroll
Everything good though
Told me stop trapping but you told me that
You wanted to get up out the hood though
All my hard work, it done paid off
And shawty stayed down since day one
Gotta keep her by my side like my Tommy gun
Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

Quavo, talk to 'em
You know you shining baby
You looking like some VVS diamonds baby
Wanna thank you ma, oh my god what a creation
Wanna welcome you into my mansion, what an invitation
I'm a young nigga, I ain't used to relations
And you know I ain't patient
She told me she black and she Asian
Just look how she walk when she came in
She hate it when I gotta go on the road
But she like it when I bring back the hundos
She cooking spaghetti and gumbo
Mama told me don't eat no sauce from no ho
But you know a nigga really like ya
But you tryna shut down my empire
That's my lifestyle like The Wire
You too bipolar baby, you fired

Baby keep on calling my phone
Wanna know when I'ma come home
She telling me that I be fucking bitches
And I told her that she tripping
Girl you must be high off shrooms
Wanna investigate me when I come in the room
Talking 'bout "Where you been at?"
And "Why you ain't pick up your phone?"
I been on the road stacking money
Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay
Culkin cause she stay at home alone
But it's all good though
When I come in with them M&Ms and tell
You to count up this big bankroll
Everything good though
Told me stop trapping but you told me that
You wanted to get up out the hood though
All my hard work, it done paid off
And shawty stayed down since day one
Gotta keep her by my side like my Tommy gun
Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

Offset!
I had to fly her to Vegas to show her that I'm a player
I'm not used to cuffing these women but I'm gonna save her
Booty fatter than Deelishis, when I hit her we lay up
We together, get up on our knees and we say our prayers
Ain't no trials and tribulations, we having some patience
She 25, she got two cars and a house that she paid for
So what else could I ask for?
First night I was mad, I done smashed her
And it taught me a lesson, lil mama gotta be special
She just wanna kick it with me, we can travel wherever
She know I got a busy schedule, sometimes she be acting selfish
When I hit her she be quitting cause she say it's too much pleasure
She telling me her favorite song is "Handsome and Wealthy"
She love it when I'm kissing on her body, start to melt her
I be murdering the pussy, I should have a Knacker family
We be sticking together just like we salt and pepper

But it's all good though
Baby keep on calling my phone
Wanna know when I'ma come home
She telling me that I be fucking bitches
And I told her that she tripping
Girl you must be high off shrooms
Wanna investigate me when I come in the room
Talking 'bout "Where you been at?"
And "Why you ain't pick up your phone?"
I been on the road stacking money
Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay
Culkin cause she stay at home alone
But it's all good though
When I come in with them M&Ms and tell
You to count up this big bankroll
Everything good though
Told me stop trapping but you told me that
You wanted to get up out the hood though
All my hard work, it done paid off
And shawty stayed down since day one
Gotta keep her by my side like my Tommy gun
Put on my jewelry, baby, shine like the sun

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