DENiM (B)

[Intro: IDK]

Uh-huh, uh

Check, check, yeah

Uh-huh, yeah

[Verse 1: IDK]

Sittin' on cloud nine, but it's really my couch

Pierre Jeanneret's, the original ones

Not the one's they get for five hundred to dress up they house

I'm single, boy, single boy

No girl or no spouse

Crib be quiet as a mouse

Don't smoke, but I could make it loud (Get loud)

With the push of a text, I'm textin' your bitch

She exit your shit to push up and get hit

I need to tone it down (Down)

The neighbor's complainin'

The HOA sayin', I'm sayin I don't know what they sayin'

I'm never in town

Don't disrespect my intellect

My GLS be at the intersection when we intersect

She look like she innocent, I'ma change it in a sec'

Niggas ballin' for they bitches 'til I come and intercept

[Chorus: IDK]

Now they bawlin' for they bitches

Devin Booker with the tears

Cotton flower jeans to show you the spring in the air

Yeah, we see you sittin' there, but your name ain't on this chair

Motherfucker, we don't care (But we don't care)

[Verse 2: IDK]

Yeah, I put my cheddar where my mouth is just to keep my mouth fed

Thought the green would get respect, but all I got was grouches

Niggas gettin' grumpy 'cause they can't relate, it's funny

How they use their energy for winnin' on the hate

But when they see my clique, they turn to mouses

I'll show you how my clout hit, every time your doubt hit

And realize the shit in which they really do amount hit

The motherfuckin' fan (The motherfuckin' fan)

[Chorus: IDK]

'Cause I can never be the one tryna ball for these bitches

Devin Booker with the tears

Cotton flower jeans to show you the spring in the air

Yeah, we see you sittin' there, but your name ain't on this chair (Yeah)

Motherfucker, we don't care (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Joey Bada$$]

Sittin' on your whole year, but it's really my couch

Pierre Paulin's, this the original one

Cost fifty bands, all in, just to put in my house

The replica like fifteen, you can check the amount

If we ain't talkin' money, IDK what we talkin' about

Fly shit, the house came with wings, nigga

They ain't laughin' at your dreams, then you gotta dream bigger

I seen niggas talkin' down when I was down, now I'm up

Copped the 911, just to tell these niggas, "Eat my dust"

Keep a heater tucked for niggas sneakin' up, he think he tough

If he try my hand then I'ma call his bluff, no, I don't believe in luck

Try to slime me out, I wipe his nose like his shit was stuffed

The jig is up, I'm the big dog, you just a little pup

Nigga, what? I'm back outside, never been one to hide

Streets say "Unique" might've died, but Joey still alive (I'm right here)

Done playin' games with you niggas

Ain't lettin' nothin' slide, what's the vibe?

[Chorus: IDK]

I can never be the one tryna ball for these bitches

Devin Booker with the tears

Cotton flower jeans to show you the spring in the air

Yeah, we seen him sittin' there, scratch his name up off the chair

Motherfucker, we don't care, yeah (Haha)