"UrDM" lyrics
LaLion
LaLion, ay
Thinking how many men are living inside your DM
How many men are living inside your DM?
Ay
She tryna tell me I should stay
AK-47 word play
Cocaine models and bottles they
Say that the world is what you gon' make
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
They just keep fucking me up
But I keep fucking them back
Never know I feel like
How low, hollow bitches still fight
I go, bottles up, and still light
No wonder that I don't still light
This that purgatory boring story
Sell my soul to hoes like Laurie
Pros and cons I call that whoring
Make your choice employee you're 40
I still sip like no tomorrow
Said it once my time is borrowed
Burn down roads El Dorado
Dare that bitch to come and follow
My mind is scammed
I'll be dammed
She don't want no superman
She just want be groupie fan
Loosely based off poppin xans
Still trip, mom I'm still lit
Call it feelings, steal it
I don't need it, bitch I leave it
Feed it, to the demons
Women fiendin, see them
Screaming need him, bitch I'm leaving
Bitch I'm leaving, woo
Ay
She tryna tell me I should stay
AK-47 word play
Cocaine models and bottles they
Say that the world is what you gon' make
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
I know
Yeah, I know
Ay
Twitter fingers
Talk your shit but keep a cheater
Boy spit quick man he like a cheetah
Got his hair done up like he Vegeta
He achieving
Now you jealous
Want a remix
Bout all the feelings
Saw the set list
All the dancers
All the bitches I bring to mansions
That's fucked up and I know
Still don't give a fuck, cause you were a hoe
Fucking my bros, not on the low
Now I got flow, never let go
So you can say what you want
Got afraid of the front
Get fillet off a blunt
Never stayed that enough
This is that NMD Adidas remix
To them bitches who been cheaters feel this
This a blunt away from fiending
See them, got me feeling Khalifa
We didn't make these promises to be abolished quick
I didn't take a fucking bitch to be a problem with
She like to sniff a bit too lit I should've noticed it
I guess I didn't give a shit, but now I think bout it
Ay
She tryna tell me I should stay
AK-47 word play
Cocaine models and bottles they
Say that the world is what you gon' make
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Yeah man, it's just our generation, nothing's changed
Glorifying drugs, you know it's wrong
Popping (yeah), sipping, sniffing, shit
Generation of sedation
LaLion, ay
Thinking how many men are living inside your DM
How many men are living inside your DM?
Ay
She tryna tell me I should stay
AK-47 word play
Cocaine models and bottles they
Say that the world is what you gon' make
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
They just keep fucking me up
But I keep fucking them back
Never know I feel like
How low, hollow bitches still fight
I go, bottles up, and still light
No wonder that I don't still light
This that purgatory boring story
Sell my soul to hoes like Laurie
Pros and cons I call that whoring
Make your choice employee you're 40
I still sip like no tomorrow
Said it once my time is borrowed
Burn down roads El Dorado
Dare that bitch to come and follow
My mind is scammed
I'll be dammed
She don't want no superman
She just want be groupie fan
Loosely based off poppin xans
Still trip, mom I'm still lit
Call it feelings, steal it
I don't need it, bitch I leave it
Feed it, to the demons
Women fiendin, see them
Screaming need him, bitch I'm leaving
Bitch I'm leaving, woo
Ay
She tryna tell me I should stay
AK-47 word play
Cocaine models and bottles they
Say that the world is what you gon' make
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
I know
Yeah, I know
Ay
Twitter fingers
Talk your shit but keep a cheater
Boy spit quick man he like a cheetah
Got his hair done up like he Vegeta
He achieving
Now you jealous
Want a remix
Bout all the feelings
Saw the set list
All the dancers
All the bitches I bring to mansions
That's fucked up and I know
Still don't give a fuck, cause you were a hoe
Fucking my bros, not on the low
Now I got flow, never let go
So you can say what you want
Got afraid of the front
Get fillet off a blunt
Never stayed that enough
This is that NMD Adidas remix
To them bitches who been cheaters feel this
This a blunt away from fiending
See them, got me feeling Khalifa
We didn't make these promises to be abolished quick
I didn't take a fucking bitch to be a problem with
She like to sniff a bit too lit I should've noticed it
I guess I didn't give a shit, but now I think bout it
Ay
She tryna tell me I should stay
AK-47 word play
Cocaine models and bottles they
Say that the world is what you gon' make
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Thinking
How many men are living inside your DM
DM, DM, DM, DM
Yeah man, it's just our generation, nothing's changed
Glorifying drugs, you know it's wrong
Popping (yeah), sipping, sniffing, shit
Generation of sedation
Writer(s): Lalion
