Lately (feat. BTL EK & BTL Flee)

I keep fuckin' this shit up

It's like four o'clock in the mornin'

And I'm still stuck in the booth

Ek, what up?

Hey, Flee, what up?

It's the business

It's Dtheflyest

Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah

Lately I've been wylin' with my woes

Fuck the show, doin' numbers on the road, yeah

Lately I've been drippin' off the rose

Fuckin' hoes, still gripped up with a toolie

Lately I've been livin' really dangerous

Lately I ain't met a bitch I can't fuck

Lately I've been high to the moon

Only pick up for the money, never answer for the hoes

I'm a sicko, real life sicko

Screamin' fuck 12, I might blow it out bare

I'm in the booth with the steel right now

Make the wrong move, you gon' disappear right now

Give a fuck 'bout your feelings, I want guala

Give a fuck about a hater, I'ma prosper, yeah, yeah

Graduated, comin' straight up outta Harvard

Trap star, I don't wanna be a doctor, yeah, yeah

I've been road runnin' on my dolov

Tearin' out, rainy, I've been ridin' on the low-low

Slide up in the DMs, I don't wanna know you

I'ma pick you up, we gon' fuck, ain't no photos, yeah

I don't got respect for nothin'

And lately, I've been thinkin' 'bout killin' something

Don't call on my phone if you ain't got the budget

And if you screamin' free smoke, leave you huffin' and puffin' like, whoa

Lately I've been wylin' with my woes

Fuck the show, doin' numbers on the road, yeah

Lately I've been drippin' off the rose

Fuckin' hoes, still gripped up with a toolie

Lately I've been livin' really dangerous

Lately I ain't met a bitch I can't fuck

Lately I've been high to the moon

Only pick up for the money, never answer for the hoes

Look

Diamond District, I want the froze faces

Stuck in the gutter with my brothers, we be throat chasin'

I peeped your aura, you a scrub, your life is so basic

Catch my wylin' out, I spilt Patrón over my laces

Whoa, gettin' litty in the VIP-y

Put my dick all in her kidney

I'ma drink it till it's empty

Know you **** pocket watchin'

Flee, now how you gonna end me?

**** switchy for the love of that cheddar, this shit get itchy, look

I've been on some other shit lately

Prolly why these pussy **** hate me

My vision clear, I know you see a bitch, amaze me

He grabbed the toolie, we gon' hit him where his face been

Nah, we ain't gon' spin another block

After we hit him, man, we split him, get another opp

I lost my queen, you think I care if **** mothers shot?

Nah, don't give a fuck, the Devil took my heart

Lately I've been wylin' with my woes

Fuck the show, doin' numbers on the road, yeah

Lately I've been drippin' off the rose

Fuckin' hoes, still gripped up with a toolie

Lately I've been livin' really dangerous

Lately I ain't met a bitch I can't fuck

Lately I've been high to the moon

Only pick up for the money, never answer for the hoes

You a broke boy and hang with some lame ****

I'm a dope boy, and hang with some gang members

Before my show, fared a  sip of champagne with 'em

What's stealin'? Now I'm in the foreign switchin' lanes with 'em

Lately I've been on my dolo gettin' faded

They jealous 'cause we on the ground 'bout to make it

Poncho told me I got talent, can I waste it?

Ain't no pussy Glock talk, fuck is you sayin'?

So let a **** talk, then he get laid flat

Everything a **** spit, I swear it's straight facts

**** sneak dissin' the hoes, man, I hate that

Never call off your phone, they might trace that

Fly **** like Lucci, trap boomin' like Gucci

Bad bitch like Karrueche, shit, I'm fuckin' all these groupies

Proven super when we celebrate

I know y'all mad but our loyalty will never break, yeah

Lately I've been wylin' with my woes

Fuck the show, doin' numbers on the road, yeah

Lately I've been drippin' off the rose

Fuckin' hoes, still gripped up with a toolie

Lately I've been livin' really dangerous

Lately I ain't met a bitch I can't fuck

Lately I've been high to the moon

Only pick up for the money, never answer for the hoes