BRIDGE/INTRO
Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans/
Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand/
You bitches need spray tans/ keep it OG like Space Jams/
7 deep in a Days Inn/ K.E. on the beat, man so fuck whoever hatin'/
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VERSE 1
Rap rame Ryan Gosling, she want to have my offspring/
And I just want a couple minutes to chill and maybe pour me some coffee/
Is that to much to ask for in the pass' door of the Rav 4--Passport/ that's more like it/
See me exit through the back door, 'cuz out the front door we be starting riots/
She go two ways like the Meadowlands/ that's what I call a devil dance/
I'd fucking die for my home state/ you can call me Devil Anse/
Young Kevin Costner, I need some Oscars, they making offers, I'm wearing oxfords/
I'm eating lobster, bitch I'm a mobster/ I'm Frank Sinatra meets Silkk the Shocker/
I make 'em sayy uhh!, whodi whats up?/
Na-na na-na, I'm still not done not giving fucks/
D.F.Y. is a masterpiece, Master D, I got the master key/
I'm the letter Z, "whats that mean?" - ain't nobody coming after me/
It's D-to-the-Whizzy getting busy on the scene/ everybody know my name, everybody know I be/
That motherfucking guy when I motherfucking ride/ tell your mom I say, "Hi" and your girl I say, "Bye"/
Told y'all that I work smarter and I work harder 'bout to jump farther--Felix Baumgartner/
I don't even know where it started, but it ended with your daughter/
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HOOK
1 espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3 -- bitch I'm me/
Never give a fuck about what people think/
Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty/
And I ain't even fucking with these people honestly/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, gimme 3 -- bitch I'm me/
Never give a fuck about what people think/
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BRIDGE
Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans/
Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand/
You bitches need spray tans/ keep it OG like Space Jams/
7 deep in a Days Inn/ K.E. on the beat, man so fuck whoever hatin'/
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VERSE 2
Me and my homies we riding and rolling and making this music and loving the moments/
Ain't got no opponents, you got no appointment, you need to get going, and leave me alone and/
I'll let you know if something opens up, they say, "D, man you're dope as fuck."/
I say, "Thanks man, but you're late as shit, you got here in time to see me blowing up."/
Ok hold up, roll up, I'm 'bout to get my dough up/
Don't be sad I had to leave, be happy I even showed up/
You know what?--Thanks, it's not often people show love/
'Cuz they're too busy being negative to ever fucking grow up/
If life's a bitch I'm gone die alone, somewhere on a private island yo/
I'll probably be styling and whiling' tho, Wile E. Coyo' meets G.I. Joe/
What do they have in common?/ I'm a comet, I vomit on 'em, I'm probably coming/
Need two commas two llamas, no drama, a lake house for momma/
And a bad bitch to treat me good when I'm feeling out/
Those that hold you up are the ones that hold you down/
And I'm telling you right now, that I'm the motherfucking man/
And I probably feel that way because I motherfucking am/
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HOOK
1 espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3 -- bitch I'm me/
Never give a fuck about what people think/
Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty/
And I ain't even fucking with these people honestly/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, gimme 3 -- bitch I'm me/
Never give a fuck about what people think/
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VERSE 3
Man I got my bars up, y'all still starting up, seeing y'all starstruck/
They all drinking macchiatos because of me, someone call up Starbucks/
Tell 'em cut the check/ was dealt the Lo(w)-han(d) like Lindsay had to cut the deck/
Show some fucking respect I'm what's up next/
Your favorite rappers new favorite rapper, fuck your favorite rapper/
Bitch I ain't no rapper, do I look I rapper?--I'm way too dapper/
First I grab her then I have her/ Then I smash her and then after/
I don't kiss her I just dap her/ taxi cab her, add her to the list/
I'm flipping and ripping this shit, never respecting no bitch/
But shout out to my independent woman making a living taking of their kids/
Big boy toys in my garage, got too many Lloyds in your Entourage/
Rap game Vinnie Chase, young Ari Gold/ it's like I've been touched by the hands/
El Diablo Guapo/ El Diablo Guapo/
Got all the ladies screaming call me, El Diablo Guapo/
'Cuz when nobody knew me, when nobody held me down, it was me and my fam/
Picking money off the ground, what's lost is soon found, I'm a goon now/
In a room know its a tomb now, let me cool down/
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HOOK
1 espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3 -- bitch I'm me/
Never give a fuck about what people think/
Keep it real, keep it real, need respect and honesty/
And I ain't even fucking with these people honestly/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, 3 espresso/ - AYE!
1 espresso, 2 espresso, gimme 3 -- bitch I'm me/
Never give a fuck about what people think/
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BRIDGE
Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans/
Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand/
You bitches need spray tans/ keep it OG like Space Jams/
7 deep in a Days Inn/ K.E. on the beat, man so fuck whoever hatin'/
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OUTRO
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like FaZe Clan/
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like FaZe Clan/
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like FaZe Clan/
Kill 'em like, kill 'em like - AYE!/
Fuck whoever hatin'/
