DoTheDash! Video (MV)

I hop in that coupe n we speedin'
That boy outta line had him feelin' anemic
Bad lil bitch give her dick when she feenin'
Had to put her on hold cause that dick make her squeamish
Head to the stu, pop a perc, feel awake
Put all of my heart to the songs that I make
And karmas a bitch had him flockin away
I do not care what you lil bitches think
Feelin' like Autumn cause I'm still the same
Smoke when it pops, to the stars where I aim
This lil uzi got his neon guts sprayed
And she call me a prick, had me feelin' like Glaive
Rise to fame like Sinatra, I do it my way
Listen to carti, hop out the new tank
My time on this earth is all up, I'm afraid
Go to the moon, that's what toliver say

She blow up my texts askin me where I stay
Told her to stop callin, she feelin' estranged
I got two phones just to keep her away
She DM my trap telling me we should hang
I think I need a reality break
Feelin' like Ye 'cause im bound to be great
Back to my home with a bad lil thang
Need to feel slow, fill my cup up with drank
I will not change for no clout amount
That boy fakin' raps what he cappin 'bout
Take out my card just to max it out
Spend it on my gang had em wild n out
I cannot hang with no f*cking lame
That boy switched on me, got me feelin' ashamed
Just know we not cool, I'm not dappin' up
He wanna act tough, 'till we pullin' up

I hop in that coupe n we speedin'
That boy outta line had him feelin' anemic
Bad lil bitch give her dick when she feenin'
Had to put her on hold cause that dick make her squeamish
Head to the stu, pop a perc, feel awake
Put all of my heart to the songs that I make
And karmas a bitch had him flockin away
I do not care what you lil bitches think
Feelin' like Autumn cause I'm still the same
Smoke when it pops, to the stars where I aim
This lil uzi got his neon guts sprayed
And she call me a prick, had me feelin' like Glaive
Rise to fame like Sinatra, I do it my way
Listen to carti, hop out the new tank
My time on this earth is all up, I'm afraid
Go to the moon, that's what toliver say

I hop in that coupe n we speedin'
That boy outta line had him feelin' anemic
Bad lil bitch give her dick when she feenin'
Had to put her on hold cause that dick make her squeamish
Head to the stu, pop a perc, feel awake
Put all of my heart to the songs that I make
And karmas a bitch had him flockin away
I do not care what you lil bitches think
Feelin' like Autumn cause I'm still the same
Smoke when it pops, to the stars where I aim
This lil uzi got his neon guts sprayed
And she call me a prick, had me feelin' like Glaive
Rise to fame like Sinatra, I do it my way
Listen to carti, hop out the new tank
My time on this earth is all up, I'm afraid
Go to the moon, that's what toliver say