DC The Don
Galore
[Intro]
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, ooh
Hold on, hold on, hold on

[Chorus]
Pull up, hmm, I'm in LA for the week, I'm splurgin'
I ain't mean to go fuck on that hoe, girl, I'm sorry, she think that I did it on purpose
Me and all of my n***as skrt off in Ferrari, I stomp on the gas and she nervous (Yeah)
How the fuck could you think I've been down? I've been chillin' lil' bitch, I've been up, I ain't hurtin'
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Why she tell me she feel like a burden?
All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it
I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's certain (Yeah)

[Verse]
Catchin' feelings, I feel I'm allergic, fuck
Walk in the back with my bitch and I'm flooded out
P-S-A, I'm in this bitch like a lick, so I might as well walk in this hoe with my cutter out
T-S-A, I'm runnin' late to my show, got these diamonds on me, all my time keep on runnin' out
That's why I stay out the mo'fuckin' mix, they be talkin' too much and my patience be runnin' out (N***as be talkin')
Yeah, I told you my lifestyle, [?] she runnin' out (Ooh)
Huh, huh, that's why I post up with my n***as (That's why I post up with my—)
I got some n***as that's doin' some time, I can't wait 'til they free all my n***as, yeah (Free all my n***as)
We at the Dover Street Market, with bags lil' hoe, I just keep gettin' richer (Bag)
I just got a bag I'm a blow with my n***as (Bag), just got a bag (Bag) I'm a blow with my n***as (Brr, bitch)
[Refrain]
Huh, huh, huh, she tell me she feel like a burden (Ooh)
All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it (Let me know)
I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's worth it (Yeah)
She told me to read it between all the lines, this shit way deeper than the surface

[Bridge]
Woah-oah, just let me know, just let me know if it's worth it
She like, "Answer the phone, I been callin' you DC, it's urgent" (Brr)

[Chorus]
Pull up, hmm, I'm in LA for the week, I'm splurgin' (Ooh)
I ain't mean to go fuck on that hoe, girl (Yeah), I'm sorry, she think that I did it on purpose (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and all of my n***as skrt off in Ferrari, I stomp on the gas and she nervous
How the fuck could you think I've been down? I've been chillin' lil' bitch, I've been up, I ain't hurtin'
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Why she tell me she feel like a burden?
All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it
I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)