Yeah, yeah

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What the fuck is a lil′ band to me?(OG Parker)

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this sh- for my m- mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya

Sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don′t even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, "Hakuna matata"

Oh, back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this sh- for my m- mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya

Sharp as a needle, I′m really a scholar

I can be evil, so don′t even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried ′bout nada, "Hakuna matata"

I put the smoke from the w- in my body

Some of y'all- off some-

I feel amazing, can′t nobody stop me

My business is jumpin' like it′s an ollie

Tryna explain it, but nobody get me

Leavin' my homies that ain't comin′ with me

I give all this service, but nobody tip me

They use me and move on as soon as I′m empty

I can't count a penny, a dollar, a benzie

I swipe for some thousand, my wallet got plenty

Don′t ask me for any, I'm sorry, I′m stingy

I was this way from the f- beginning

They said I'm changing, I never agree

Even with millions, I′m still DDG

From the Pontiac streets, bought a mansion for me

N- askin' for me, why they askin' for me?

′Cause I′m actually rich and I'm havin′ it factually

Ain't got no help, did it manually

Millions and millions come annually

I′m stackin' the paper up gradually

What the f- is a lil′ band to me?

I got a hundred K, randomly

If he hatin', he a fan to me

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this sh- for my m- mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya

Sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don′t even bother

I′m not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, "Hakuna matata"

Oh, back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this sh- for my m- mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya

Sharp as a needle, I′m really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I′m not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, "Hakuna matata"

I don′t mess with you 'cause I know you fake

I'm droppin′ these dollars, I know you gon′ chase

I'm keepin′ the pot to "Hakuna matata"

I struggled so hard, I made minimum wage

So up, I'ma swerve the lanes

I stay on my vibe, I stay in my lane

I see that you livin′ in L.A., girl

And I'm really not givin′ no f- 'bout fame

Drip drown in a McLaren, I hit it

You know she a ten or I smack it, I hit

I swear, she on my radar

I'm straight from Florida, gator

Give a f- ′bout what you think

I can smell that you are just so right

Chillin′ in a mansion, you know this sh- dancin'

You know I got options, she ain′t average, yeah

I'm tarnished all the way

These drugs are feelin′ laced

I hate society, I love each day awake

That's a problem in my eyes, I hope it is synchronized

You know I was a broke kid, so you see when I was homeless, though

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this sh- for my m- mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya

Sharp as a needle, I′m really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried ′bout nada, "Hakuna matata"

Oh, back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this sh- for my m- mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got ya

Sharp as a needle, I′m really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I′m not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, "Hakuna matata"