BDC:
Tell me what you want to
I know what your into, and it's me
Exotics in my drawers now
And I'm on my tours now, selling green
Two 20's in my bag now
Hit me cuz I'm sad now make it [?]
I'm runnin up a bag now
Only foreign tags now, yea that's me
Play me like a Gameboy
I can be your boy-toy that's my dream
I'm smokin on this real shit
Tryna drive a stick shift gettin blitzed
She my coca-cola shorty
Touchin on my 40 that's my stick
Wrapped the red casket dirty with the mac bitch I'm living [?]
I hate smokin on that street weed I'm tryna find some good green I'll be free

BDD:
Woah
Woah
I'm sippin on that fat lean
Poured a whole O baby I ain't fuckin cappin
Ain't that your lil hoe bro she eat me like she snacking
Rock designer clothes you ain't catch me in no gap jeans
Lil shawty hit my phone, told her fuck you bitch I'm trapping
Coca-cola bitch me and BDC we training
Saint Laurent my fit, even down to the fragrance
Switch blade boys the clique, yo we really fucking paved this
And we don't fuck with lame shit
Crashed the creeper it was painless
Snort a bunch of fucking pain meds
Play with BDD the game ends
I'm feeling free off the drugs
Baby girl give me love
Baby take away this cup
Finally free from the mud
Slow:
BDD

I'm sippin on that fat lean
Poured a whole O baby I ain't fuckin cappin
Ain't that your lil hoe bro she eat me like she snacking
Rock designer clothes you ain't catch me in no gap jeans
Lil shawty hit my phone, told her fuck you bitch I'm trapping