DMGGage - DMG Flow 2 Lyrics

Treat you both like a pill and get you pressed together I buy too much designer need a extra dresser peel your head off your damn neck like a pez dispenser met her one time First and last time we slept together

Actions always louder then words and you're always yapping say your rich and drive a piece of shit the math isn't mathing want some views? Listen to my music and post reacting Gandalf vibes I say no you ain't going past me

Brodie sell that dog food got that pedigree play my name and now they say yours in loving memory acting hard but know you been a bitch since elementary faking with that gun turned your mans to an accessory

I put my seed all on your bitches buns like some sesame buff bag of crud this shit supplementary Cut off his bottom half and shove pegs where his legs would be now your REALLY walking Sticked up like you claim to be

I'm already the best there ain't no next to best shit I got will shake him til he's gone just like an Etch A Sketch love to say my name online never chest to chest smart til I'm around then forget like when you take a test

I been getting high like Smokey off of Friday don't ask me for a feat then say your check hits on Friday I'd limp your biscuit if we did things my way I'll pop you after eating make you leak some carbohydrates

Jewlery all on my body and the shoes Prada punch the oil out your f*cking teeth I'm guru nanda I got crib full of sticks like bamboo houses rap and work a 9-5 steal and I'll shoot the shopper

Fireball to the face made my liver shutter bounty on your head I ain't talking quicker picker upper working hands I'll turn your face into a fixer upper im outside my opps run home like moms fixing supper

Locked in jail getting caughts cool? I guess the world would be a better place without you try fent podcast a snuff film and make you the surprise guest tired of your friends getting buried? Die less

Im the coldest at rap and yall mad at that I been tiers ahead just like a fortnite battle pass motorcycle stacked with the pack in the saddle bags sold a half robbed it right back that's after tax

We was locked up together I'd take your plate never wanna fight but love to text your a waste of space it don't matter who's on stage I'll take his place dealt different cards I turned mine to the ace of spades

Opps avoid seeing me cause I'll go harass em caught his ass on GTA made him switch the mode to passive weatherman ill make it rain like it's overcasting TikToker ate some hot food your songs get no reaction