"DM Pm" lyrics

Ayy it's a beautiful day outside
Just kidding this is a song
I don't know your current situation
Y-You feel me?

Thotties wanna DM Pm, meet him in the PM
Even if he is busy ATM
My whip ends with a W and starts with a BM
Woke up feeling great, you could say this is a GM
DM Pm, meet him in the PM
Even if he is busy ATM
My whip ends with a W and starts with a BM
Woke up feeling great, you could say this is a GM

Bada bing bada boom
I said, "Don't say Bata"
Couldn't breathe in my shoes, you'd be too much taller
Police at my room, they ask "What's the problem?"
Those beats that you do, that heat shit ain't weak
You gon' burn down the school
Please keep it beneath 450 degrees C
Before all the currency in the city is CNT
This shit over their heads like the luggage on Southwest
But homie believe me
This is poetry and hopefully they see
I'm a dope MC and even doper me
I make a beat, get flooded with dopamine
My wrist got Juuls without the nicotine
I don't swallow my words, I treat it like Listerine
If I said it, I'm in it like the elephant with the weeds
I lost too much time, I got too much pride
To worry about some shit that was hella beneath me

Thotties tryna DM Pm, meet him in the PM
Even if he is busy ATM
My whip ends with a W and starts with a BM
Woke up feeling great, you could say this is a GM
DM Pm, meet him in the PM
Even if he is busy ATM
My whip ends with a W and starts with a BM
Woke up feeling great, you could say this is a GM, aye

I tell my guy that I'm blessed, ayy
They know my mind is a mess, ayy
I told them I live on the beat, ayy
So mess with the beat in my chest, ayy
I tell my guy that I'm blessed, ayy
They know my mind is a mess, ayy
I told them I live on the beat, ayy
So mess with the beat in my chest, uh

I wanna live my life correctly
But I got parasitic people tryna bite my neck
Well that's just how it be, so Imma plant my feet
'Cause not everything is roses and violets
I think I know best, when it comes to the things I like
Negativity's a weight on my back
And in the past it used to be the people hate when I rap
But either way my name is up inside they mouth like plaque
Just know I fight back, go and swing on the kid
A fiend for the green tryna be hella rich
Got the keys to this shit, I don't need to sell a brick
She a fiend for the d, no she ain't celibate, yo
Well composed like sonatas, I got a lot of knowledge
I ain't really use it, if I'm being honest
No, I ain't really use it since I went to college
My pockets haunted, dead faces, I've got in wallets

Thotties wanna DM Pm, meet him in the PM
Even if he is busy ATM
My whip ends with a W and starts with a BM
Woke up feeling great, you could say this is a GM
DM Pm, meet him in the PM
Even if he is busy ATM
My whip ends with a W and starts with a BM
Woke up feeling great, you could say this is a GM, aye

I tell my guy that I'm blessed, ayy
They know my mind is a mess, uh
I told them I live on the beat, ayy
So mess with the beat in my chest, ayy
I tell my guy that I'm blessed, ah
They know my mind is a mess, ah
I told them I live on the beat, ah
So mess with the beat in my chest, so

Ayy, ayy
Mess with the beat in my chest, ayy
My guy done told me don't mess with the beat in my chest, yeah
Beat in my chest
Beat in my chest
Beat in my chest
Ayy
DM Pm