DC (Version 1) lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse]
f*ckin' the check up
Ho, get your head up
Ho, make the bed up
Runnin' the check up
Runnin' the check up, uh
Money got longer
I'm feelin' like Uzi, uh
Walkin' with groupies, ooh
Walkin' with groupies
Uh, uh, what? What? What?
I get the toolie
I get the toolie, ooh
Don't play with them shooters, ooh
I be the shooter
You wouldn't
You are not shooter, uh
You n*ggas some groupies
These n*ggas, they, uh
n*ggas, they talkin'
They talkin' 'bout Carti
Talkin' 'bout me, ayy
I did it for me, ayy
I wouldn't leave
[?], ayy
Up on the scene, ayy
Up on the block
I'm with the Glock, uh
I keep a Glock, ooh
Just like a cop
These n*ggas ain't shootin', ooh
n*ggas are groupies, ayy
n*ggas are who?
These n*ggas are who? Ayy
They ain't in my clique, ayy
These n*ggas are goons
These n*ggas are b*tches
These n*ggas are jits, ayy
This n*gga a simp
I be on the simp
That simp sh*t, ayy
I'm f*ckin' with them
I'm f*ckin' with
I'm f*ckin' with crip, ayy
I'm posted with slime
I posted a bond, ayy
All on my grind, ayy
All on my grind
I'm skatin' like Wayne, ooh
Diamonds, they skatin' like Wayne, ayy
b*tches, they callin' me, what? What?
They callin' me Carti 2Pac, uh
I just be all off the, uh
I just [?], uh
I just [?], ayy
[Outro]
Let me hear that

[Open Verse]