Down in the dm

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Youz a trick ass nigga always calling
He ain't even balling
So I don't pick up
Ran thru his stash didn't let him fuck
Bad bitches know what I'm talkin bout
Wait till a nigga sleep take his shit and walk it out
I think these niggas stalking me
Blowing my shit up about how I didnt hit am back like I owe him an apology
Dont make me take some screen shots cuz honestly
It goes down in the dm
It go down it go down
Cashapp me that money
Or FaceTime me that money
If you got hunneds
I gotta make a profit
ATM or direct deposits
You got options
I aint picky
Long as you got plenty
Long as you make me call you big daddy
Long as you give me what I want I'll make you happy
I get nasty on the beat
On the internet I'm a freak
I done stole baby daddy's I done turned niggas out I got receipts
If ya didn't know now ya know it go down in my dm bitch you know what I mean
Even got this one nigga from the east that wont let me be
I think he obsessed
Multiple accounts many messages
All we did was smoke once and now he complaining I dont give him enough attention
Needy ass nigga all in his feelings
Aint kissin no ass man fuck they opinion
If it's a good time your lookin for and you like what you see
I don't bite
Just say hi
Send some x rated pictures talk dirty to me
Get to trippin ima leave you on seen
Ain't my dad so i don't gotta listen bitch it's pimping
Blowing up my Instagram like what is this man
Small price to pay to be the man
I don't think you understand
It goes down in my dm
It goes down it goes down
Ya my dm naughty
Ya I show my body
And we talkin raunchy
Let him hit it once now I can't shake em off me
The way I'm killin em turn em to some zombies
My dm just caught a body
My dm put em in a coffin
Said they wanted smoke till they started coughin
Some of y'all niggas is bitches too
Throw em out the closet that's what I do
Exposin niggas on the down low it ain't personal
Takin shots at me of course ima put you on blast
Ain't shit change told em he could look but don't grab it
He beg me pretty please can he have it
Ain't nothing free
Pay the fee
For the product
Ain't hitting ya back if you ain't even talking cash
It don't make dollaz it don't make sense
Always coming back niggas make me laugh
To tell the truth you don't know the half
I'm talking memes and paragraphs
Of me not responding back
Gotta wait these look in ass niggas give up
It goes down in the dm
But all that shits really above me
Hatin ass niggas with the huffing and puffing
If I had a big enough ads for the world to kiss that would me lovely
It goes down in the dm
Put the competition down in the cement
6 feet below me
187 I ain't a killer but dont provoke me
0-100 real quick drop the addy even faster
It goes down in the dm
Transform into a demon
Pickin on the beast he finna rip off that leash
Press record on the screen so everyone can see
The shit that goes down in my dms
Got these niggas fiending
Got me telling em to keep dreaming
Give me respect or get deleted
Get on my nerves and you can Michael Jackson beat it
Get up off my cock
And off my inbox
and out my dms
Am or pm I run this shit like tm
I run this shit no Adidas
I really do it like Nike
It go down in the dm
Probably why you don't like me
You a basic bitch I'm exciting
Face it bitch I am that bitch without even trying
I slayed this shit really tho it's all my writing
If you get text you tomorrow you lucky
99.9 percent of these fuck bois get nothing

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