Compositor: Brent Faiyaz
That AP tick
Hmm, mmm
I'm really a Don no Datta
But I take care of everybody
Put that on everybody
She say she can't go without me
I don't doubt it, no
I'd allow it, but
She seen too much to let it go
She seen too much to let it go
Go, uh, uh
I was on a jet last week
I blew mad money
It's just ten money
I used to not have money
These hoes mad funny
Bitch, I'm not that funny
Go 'head laugh for me
Know you want that bag from me
These days I'm numb to it all
Just play dumb through it all
As I thumb through it all
Your friends, I run through 'em all
You always tend to call
When my plane takin' off
So if this shit go down like last time
Is your voice on my talks? (Go)
I'm really a Don no Datta
But I take care of everybody (alhamdulillah)
Put that on everybody
She say she can't go without me
I don't doubt it, no
I'd allow it, but
She seen too much to let it go
Let go, yeah
She seen too much to let it go
Hmm, just let it go (go)
Mm-hmm
It's like every day some new shit
Like, so many millions I lost count (go, hmm)
I got baby girl with me sippin' old bitch from '98
Pourin' shit till I feel like it's water (girl)
But let's talk 'bout some asset management for our protection (go)
Two new Glocks and two new Rovers, they don't got rims checked (no)
Niggas tryna talk 'bout Twin, they ain't even make M's yet
Nigga took one of your kin, how he ain't get blammed yet?
Still ain't paid Uncle Sam yet
Let's break it down (go)
Throw it all around
I'm talkin' parametric, mm-hmm
That's how you finesse it (keep that shit movin')
Keep it parametric
Just spread it all around (oh)
I'm thinkin' 'bout buyin' some shit in Tuscany (a-a-a)
Just credits and deductions, and what not (a-a-a-around)
Ain't no capital gains, just capital gain