[Lyric] Half Life (DC The Don)

[Intro]
Yeah, ooh, oh

[Chorus]
I can't fuck with them like that, because they know I made it, oh
She said "Oh, you famous now", I told that bitch to save it, oh
I can barely think of her name, I'm smoking on gelato
Icy ski up on my neck, this bitch like Colorado
Whoa, whoa, we movin' like the Navy
Whoa, whoa, bro I know these niggas hate me
It's just a joke, why the fuck is he so angry?
Fuck up off my dick, bitch, we ballin' like the Yankees

[Verse 1]
Hot box the whole room now this bitch so stanky
She said, "Boy you so smooth" I think shawty wanna rape me
Tokyo on my body, now I'm too drippy
Vetements, Fear Of God, they like, "Damn, you drippy"
And you got two ears and one mouth, you just gotta listen
I'm a Dior fuckin' addict, I need a intеrvention
Woah, woah, run it up, get a bag, and make somе bad decisions on my own
Shit be so fake, I'm superstitious, now I gone, woah
See I'm that nigga, that's for sure
Big ass chop, tryna make him go
Overseas, oh yeah, let's go
Get my deposit, then we go
She just popped a Adderall, ayo, ayo, oh
[Chorus]
I can't fuck with them like that, because they know I made it, oh
She said "Oh, you famous now", I told that bitch to save it, oh
I can barely think of her name, I'm smoking on gelato
Icy ski up on my neck, this bitch like Colorado
Whoa, whoa, we movin' like the Navy
Whoa, whoa, bro I know these niggas hate me
It's just a joke, why the fuck is he so angry?
Fuck up off my dick, bitch, we ballin' like the Yankees

[Verse 2]
Missin', tryna get some disses
Ain't no new friends, we too focused on the mission
Gucci loafer and socks, I like my shit expensive
GiGi from the cross, turned our rags into riches, lil bitch
Rags into riches, I'm packin' lil' bitch (Yeah)
Cousin say, "Free Hoover", are they stackin'? Lil bitch
Big blood and not no Gooba, ain't no rats in this bitch
The whole family gotta eat, brodie gon' stash an assist
Yeah, welcome to the new world
The revelation, televised in this new world
No consumption's, RIP to Juice WRLD
Let's bring this bitch out, tryna elevate this blue world
Ayy, swerving, James Worthy
I heard you got a stick now, unless that bitch dirty
Birds chirping (What), good morning
Trademark still love that pink stuff, that shit look like Kirby, yo
[Chorus]
I can't fuck with them like that, because they know I made it, oh
She said "Oh, you famous now", I told that bitch to save it, oh
I can barely think of her name, I'm smoking on gelato
Icy ski up on my neck, this bitch like Colorado
Whoa, whoa, we movin' like the Navy
Whoa, whoa, bro I know these niggas hate me
It's just a joke, why the fuck is he so angry?
Fuck up off my dick, bitch, we ballin' like the Yankees