All Blue Don C’s (Reference)

[Intro]

Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff

[Chorus: Bump J]

I'm in traffic, crack it, I don't pass it, I be to the head

When I'm through trappin', yo' lil' ratchet bitch gon' top me 'til I'm dead

Ball, I need a jersey on me, they wish murda' on me

I'm not worried, feel like Stephen Curry with that thirty on me

[Verse 1: Bump J]

6-0-6, G-O-D, one-and-done

Boy, I hope you brung your gun

We don't do no one-on-ones

Rose gold logo, told G-Money make it super chunky

New Givenchy, I just caught a homi' in these all Blue Don C's

Bros so rocky, froze, I know the watch looked like I photoshopped it

Know you plottin', just don’t be no talkin' whеn that pogo poppin'

V12, scratchin' off on one time, boss don't cross that gun line, bump grind

Gеt them chickens, flip them bitches like they done a one side, don't I?

[Chorus: Bump J]

I'm in traffic, crack it, I don't pass it, I be to the head

When I'm through trappin', yo' lil' ratchet bitch gon' top me 'til I'm dead

Ball, I need a jersey on me, they wish murda' on me

I'm not worried, feel like Stephen Curry with that thirty on me

[Verse 2: Bump J]

Woo, woo, zero to sixty in that sixspeed, I am gone

You take a look inside my dome, nobody's home

Man, I'm tweakin', I just ran through these blue bands too easy

Damn, I'm freezin', I just caught a homi' in these brand new Yeezys

Very nice, woke up next to Kim K, this must be paradise

What heaven's like, girl, if the head is right, I am there every night

Donda, Off-White, all Blue Don C's

Fuck your weight, it's a tsunami

Number one me

I feel like Mike dancin' with them zombies

Yandhi

[Chorus: Bump J]

I'm in traffic, crack it, I don't pass it, I be to the head

When I'm through trappin', yo' lil' ratchet bitch gon' top me 'til I'm dead

Ball, I need a jersey on me, they wish murda' on me

I'm not worried, feel like Stephen Curry with that thirty on me

[Verse 3: Young Thug & Bump J]

Woo, woo, G-S-G, E-S-C, 071

Boy, I hope you brung your gun

We don't do no one-on-ones

Shit can get nasty (Eh), me? I get to whammin' (Yeah)

I make it vanish (I make it), wrist like Titanic (Wrist like Titanic)

I'm in a coupe (I'm in a, skrrt), I just been crammin' (I just been crammin')

And it was yellow (And it was a what?), it was a xanny (Ha)

I couldn't crash (I couldn't crash), and I wouldn't last (I couldn't crash)

Diamonds are yellow, (What?), but I wan' tan it (Slatt)

Look in her eyes, (Look in her eyes), think I'm her daddy (That's mine)

I hold her hostage (And what?), in a G-Wagon (Skrrt, skrrt)

I'm rockin' a Richie Millie (Slatt), I'm in the mix, nigga (Woo)

I got a sky pad (Sky pad), right at the Ritz, nigga (Woo)

If it ain't checks, nigga (What?), you talkin' 'bout bricks, nigga (You talkin' 'bout bricks)

I got the same name as the butler, but the difference, I'm rich (Nigga)

Let's go