Lyrics DeMar DeRozan - Lilflarethegoat

Ugh, yuh, bitch, I'm built different
See a bad hoe, shoot my shot, Scottie Pippen
It's a bag, then get in 'cuz I'm whippin'
That coupe fast, I'm onna mission
Don't be mad you bored and I'm living
Girl I know your love for me is fictitious
Off of that gas, you know that I'm lifted
Got the pack in and I just Weigh out
Breaking her back, bent it like it's Play-doh
Had to tell lil shawty ion play tho
I gotta bad bitch do what I say so
She want my top seed Like the Play-offs
Aim for yo Stache like yo name Adolf
You suck nigga, yea what's the rage bout
Seen em' in person, his inner bitch came out

Ugh, yuh, woah, lilflarethegoat, bitch
They don't fuckin' know, bitch
Ask em' what he know, bitch, yuh, woah
Bag ya bitch, 300$ on my toes
These niggas mad cuz' they don't got no hoes
I'm smoking big gas in my Fronto
I told her pipe down lemme clear ya throat, uh

Woah, bitch I ain't lying
Smoking on big thrax and I'm frying
I'm too high bitch I am flyin', woah, yea, aye

Got the drip on my body, you know it
He a rat all the info he disclosing
Life like dice so you know I'm rollin'
Mama mad at the life I have chosen
Trap all day, shop's never closing
You do too much talkin', need to close it
Dunk on a pussy nigga like DeRozan, uh

Yuh, bitch, I'm built different
See a bad hoe, shoot my shot, Scottie Pippen
It's a bag, then get in 'cuz I'm whippin'
That coupe fast, I'm onna mission
Don't be mad you bored and I'm living
Girl I know your love for me is fictitious
Off of that gas, you know that I'm lifted
Got the pack in and I just Weigh out
Breaking her back, bent it like it's Play-doh
Had to tell lil shawty ion play tho
I gotta bad bitch do what I say so
She want my top seed Like the Play-offs
Aim for yo Stache like yo name Adolf
You suck nigga, yea what's the rage bout
Seen em' in person, his inner bitch came out, yuh

Got the drip on my body, you know it
He a rat all the info he disclosing
Life like dice so you know I'm rollin'
Mama mad at the life I have chosen
Trap all day, shop's never closing
You do too much talkin', need to close it
Dunk on a pussy nigga like DeRozan, uh

Yea yea, I got this drip on my body, you know it
Lil Flex, they thought I was chosen
All of this cash on me, I'm bout to blow it
I'm the one makin' real waves
I'm drivin' fast, fuck a Escalade
It's a five-star steak on my dinner plate
If he talk down, blow his face off
Way I live my life: Winner take all
I give a fuck bout this drip
I give a fuck bout material things
I'm getting so high you would thought I had wings
When you gettin' money, it come with nice things
I'ma real Rockstar I feel like I'm Sting
Get hit with this glock, yo head gon' ring
I don't need security, I don't need a Ring
I got this AR, what do you mean
I shoot at that boy and I hit his whole team
They hate on me, don't know what that's about
Lil Flex the one they talkin' about
I'm getting money I am not in a drought
And if I was, you wouldn't know what that's bout
You down bad trynna steal my clout
You down bad trynna steal my fame
Lil boy you can't do that, you lame
And I don't even wear my diamond chains
I know I could, but I barely even fuck wit' em'

Yea, I barely even fuck wit em', oh yea
I barely even fuck wit em', oh yea, yeah

Bag ya bitch, 300$ on my toes
These niggas mad cuz' they don't got no hoes
I'm smoking big gas in my Fronto
I told her pipe down lemme clear ya throat, uh

Woah, bitch I ain't lying
Smoking on big thrax and I'm frying
I'm too high bitch I am flyin', woah, yea

Got the drip on my body, you know it
He a rat all the info he disclosing
Life like dice so you know I'm rollin'
Mama mad at the life I have chosen
Trap all day, shop's never closing
You do too much talkin', need to close it
Dunk on a pussy nigga like DeRozan, uh