André DeSaint & Machacha - Nolita Dirtbag Lyrics

Up early doing the math on all these problems that I gotta solve
We seen them write a book of lies I can't believe they got it off
Catch me if you can shorty, I decline a lot of calls
That bottle brought her fire out, that cocktail was molotov
Tried to lend a ear to y'all, I caught myself nodding off
Try to stay humble but I'm better than a lot of ya'll
Spending like a nigga just forgot how much a dollar cost
Don't worry about how much I got it for just know I got it on
Stepping over everything I couldn't find a better route
I been dirty macking telling shorty she can let it out
Been killing shit for years now, somebody you should never doubt
Copped so much at ALD I told them bring Teddy out
You can catch me stepping out in brand new zapatos
They screwfacing I do what I can do to block those
You thought that girl was loyal I got bad news for papo
She over here with us eating on wagyu tacos

And steak frites, might enjoy some late treats
Little banter with the chef like I think I taste peach
Now she in my DMs typing up a late speech
She mad that we ain't spoke in years and she ain't get to make peace
I might got the greats beat, New Balance grey sneaks
Plus I talk the flyest shit while gliding over break beats
High enough to see where planet Earth and outer space meet
Im tryna maximize my bottom line and still stay niche
Start the season undefeated shit this like my eighth week
Front row to your downfall and I got great seats
Got a whole lot to prove so I work while they sleep
Beating down your bitch block they thought this was Tay Keith
Smoking till the place reeks, then I wonder where my zip go
Come buy the art from me I ain't waiting on a distro
Plotting on them rich hoes, and moving like a sicko
Them bands'll make her dance now there's panic at the disco