Lyrics Eclipse - DC The Don
Basically
everyone
asking
do
I
got
a
classic
I′m
dropping
another
one
this
year
Niggas
do
well
under
pressure
But
I'm
bringing
pressure
I′m
bout
to
go
dumb
or
sum
this
year
Ballin
like
T
Mac
in
'04
when
he
played
for
Magic
The
#1
gun
I'm
in
10th
gear
Niggas
still
tryna
be
gang
but
lil
nigga
you
random
And
nigga
we
know
that
you
big
weird
Whole
lotta
gear
Whole
lotta
Whole
lotta
ammo
Navy
seal
boys
all
camo
Playin′
the
piano
Sosa
still
playing
in
my
Lambo
Feeling
Trap
Soul
goin′
Rambo
You
nerdy
ass
geeky
ass
niggas
They
talking
that
shit
on
the
mac
while
we
up
in
the
bando
Living
rent
free
in
yo
head
while
I'm
eating
my
snacks
And
I′m
fuckin
yo
bitch
in
my
sandals
These
niggas
they
weird
as
a
bitch
I
just
told
lil
bro
we
don't
fuck
with
they
kind
I
ain′t
answering
These
rappin
ass
niggas
keep
hitting
me
asking
for
features
But
brodie
this
shit
is
unflattering
Got
a
big
headed
bitch
she
imagining
Stats
too
high
this
shit
is
staggering
Walk
thru
mute
the
fuckin
chattering
Tool
go
gratta-ta
end
his
fucking
gathering
I
took
a
chill
pill
I'm
feeling
amazing
Smoking
so
loud
I′m
a
regular
patient
Moving
around
with
a
glock
like
the
Matrix
Please
watch
what
you
say
Cause
this
shit
can
get
dangerous
Okay
this
choppa
don't
miss
it
ain't
aimless
Aye
lil
brodie
chill
out
boy
it′s
hella
surveillance
Smoking
on
gas
Big
pack
in
a
spaceship
I′m
that
nigga
this
year
I'm
just
making
a
statement
Woah
Basically
everyone
asking
do
I
got
a
classic
I′m
dropping
another
one
this
year
Niggas
do
well
under
pressure
But
I'm
bringing
pressure
I′m
bout
to
go
dumb
or
sum
this
year
Ballin
like
T
Mac
in
'04
when
he
played
for
Magic
The
#1
gun
I′m
in
10th
gear
Niggas
still
tryna
be
gang
but
lil
nigga
you
random
And
nigga
we
know
that
you
big
weird
I'm
too
rich
Clearly
girl
I'm
too
sick
Woke
up
mad
tryna
get
him
hit
Fuck
that
talking
nigga
what′s
his
zip?
Like
damn
he
pissed!
Tryna
shoot
the
boy
damn
he
missed!
Bought
her
OnlyFans
damn
he
simped!
Finna
fuck
around
and
bust
my
wrist
Choppa
for
lunch
bitch
we
serving
up
dish
Light
skin
lil
bitch
tried
to
suck
on
my
dick
I′m
exhausted
I'm
holding
a
ton
my
wrist
Ksubi
jeans
got
me
feeling
a
hunnit
and
shit
In
the
party
with
Poudii
we
huntin
and
shit
Bought
my
mama
a
house
having
fun
with
this
shit
With
Lil
Frosty
and
Tomi
we
blunted
and
shit
Moving
in
tune
when
the
money
make
sense
Need
the
front
and
the
back
or
I
ain′t
coming
lil
bitch
I'm
taking
off
Shit
you
knew
I
wouldn′t
stay
I'm
still
a
rockstar
I
feel
it
in
my
veins
I
asked
you
voluntary
Did
you
forget
that
day?
Oh
yes
of
course
you
did
That′s
why
I'm
MIA
Rocket
ship
in
a
whole
nother
space
Basically
everyone
asking
do
I
got
a
classic
I'm
dropping
another
one
this
year
Niggas
do
well
under
pressure
But
I′m
bringing
pressure
I′m
bout
to
go
dumb
or
sum
this
year
Ballin
like
T
Mac
in
'04
when
he
played
for
Magic
The
#1
gun
I′m
in
10th
gear
Niggas
still
tryna
be
gang
but
lil
nigga
you
random
And
nigga
we
know
that
you
big
weird
Whole
lotta
gear
Whole
lotta
Whole
lotta
ammo
Navy
seal
boys
all
camo
Playin'
the
piano
Sosa
still
playing
in
my
Lambo
Feeling
Trap
Soul
goin′
Rambo
You
nerdy
ass
geeky
ass
niggas
They
talking
that
shit
on
the
mac
while
we
up
in
the
bando
Living
rent
free
in
yo
head
while
I'm
eating
my
snacks
And
I′m
fuckin
yo
bitch
in
my
sandals
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