DC The Don
Thank You
[Intro]
Thank you, I wanna start by saying thank you
Because you saved me, in my way shaped you
Baby, how could I hate you?
Woah, woah, here we go, for sure (Yeah)
On the road, you know

[Verse 1]
You know I need your vibes, girl, call me when you alone
Too many people in the crowd, it's only me alone
When I'm back at the crib, that's when you know it's on
Tryna get back in your ribs, you don't need nothing else
Not talkin' my language, you need Rosetta Stone
If they lock me down would you still have my back, bae?
Would you whip a n***a up a meal if I had a bad day? (Yeah)
If a n***a just went down and out and had a mad face
Would you ride for the boy? Or would you fast race?
She a cancеr, she can't do nothing but give me lovе (Yeah)
New check, new me, I'm finna fuck it up (Woah)
Ain't no [?]
But how you got a sad face in a Bentley? I don't get it

[Verse 2]
Ayo, AV, this a classic
2020, we gon' evolve, it's fuck the past shit (Facts)
Shawty way better than my last bitch (Huh)
My new bitch shittin' on my last bitch (Yeah)
Oh yeah andwe in ATL where the bad shit
Remember bumpin' Purple Rain with the bad kids
Rest in peace to my dawgs, it's hella tragic
And fall down, fall down, all the ashes, damn
Roll it up, smoke one, we gon' have to pour some, take another toast for 'em (Let's go)
Big body bag soakin', ain't no more commotion, gon' throw him in the ocean (Woah, woah)
See his ass, yeah we roastin', many man coachin', catch him lackin' in the motions
Ooh, boy, that fit is atrocious, yeah, you jockin' all my old shit, you bummy ass broke bitch (What the fuck)
For my brothers, I'll go to war, that shit 100, ain't no motherfuckin' metaphor (Facts)
We protected each other when we was hella poor
So bro' if I got it, then you got it, it's a team sport (100 n***a)
And I know that my mama said, "Boy if you got it, you better show that" (Yeah)
And girl I like your type, you flashy, yeah, Kodak
And word to DJ Screw, go 'head, and yeah, slow that
(Damn, like I said—)