Like Daisy Lane lyrics

[Intro]
Know what I'm saying?
Yee’ ain't tripping, you know what I'm saying? All you n*ggas getting that motherf*ckin’ Trump money
Y'all n*ggas ain't doing nothing but bringing it straight to me
(Ayy Tana 'fye that sh*t up)
Yeah, real world n*gga

[Verse]
Dropping all them fiends, got the block hot (Block hot n*gga)
She tryna catch a breeze, I let the top drop (I let the top down sometimes)
Them n*ggas hatin' on me, they is not opps (Them n*ggas hatin' on me, we ain't going for none of that, not at all)
I've been gathering for a week to make it one stop, yeah
(Stupid ass n*gga keep saying my name, I don’t even know these n*ggas)
Thirty-five racks all on one watch
(Thirty-five racks all on the Prezi, man I feel like Trump, I feel like Obama, I don’t know how I'm feeling)
A brick and Wockhardt all in onе pop
(All in one pop man, flush that motherf*cker down, I’m still up though, you know what I'm saying)
My n*gga stay slidin', cha cha
(My n*gga stay slidin', you n*ggas havеn’t, you know what I'm saying, you never can divide us, real mafia)
These n*ggas stay broke, but not I (You stay broke, we up here)
I heard you tryna save that lil' b*tch, Popeye
Pop out with the Glock out, I done got got (I done got got)
I didn't fall back, I brought it all back when it got hot
You call in, they got a call back, he is not the guy (He ain't the one)
I told her bring soda, Rock & Rye (Boy)
I put lil' shorty to sleep, rock-a-bye (Put lil' shorty)
Two tones, we don't do those (Uh uh), but they cool though (Cool)
It's a world, I play the game, this sh*t get cruel though (It's a world)
I'm with the real mafia, I need a suit on (I need a suit on)
Appreciate them Empire checks but we done blew those (Them b*tches gone)
I understand you rap about this sh*t but you don't move those (You n*ggas wrong)
Use my face card, get the plug, and put the crew on (I put the team on)
n*gga, what you mad at me for? (Mad at me for?)
You know it all n*gga, what you askin' me for? (What)
Gave up the blueprint, so yo' ass shouldn't be broke
My first day wit' it, sold a half a— (A whole one really, sold a half a kilo)
I heard my name's in rooms that I ain't been in (I heard)
f*ck these skinny jeans, the check won't fit in (f*ck them sh*ts)
Walked right through the line, them boys can't get in (Let me through)
She said she never seen a Lamb', I let her sit in (Come on)
Two-fifty for the drink, this b*tch like Daisy Lane (Like Daisy Lane)
I link up with the gang, I brought out eighty chains (Like eighty chains)
Don't worry 'bout my cup, I feel like Lil Wayne (Like Lil Wayne)
You gotta ask before you move, you know a n*gga made (Boy)
Lil' wave, I rock 'em both once to show I'm getting paid
Should get a raise, been on the block for years, man you n*ggas lames
Go get a job 'cause truth be told you n*ggas in a n*gga way
Same sh*t, different day, she said don't give my di*k away (Uh uh)
I said don't give that pus*y up, in Oakland rollin' Cookie up
Don't know me n*gga, look me up
Just know a n*gga booked as f*ck (Just know)
They said I couldn't leave the crib, I cooked this up (I cooked this up)
My migo gave it to me, unc' he hooked this up (To me, unc' he hooked this up)
[Outro]
(Ayy Tana 'fye that sh*t up)