Azizi Gibson
D.I.D
[Intro]
Oh my god, did you just like, call Azizi? Holy
The fuck are you doin' that n***a is gonna think you tryna give him some pussy
[But I am?]

[Verse 1]
N***a's can't compete with me if they work a 9 to 5
Just hope the day I die, I'm the freshest man alive
Tell my bitch bye, just to tell my old hi (Hey)
All my n***as ride, otherwise you hearin' lies
She must be god if I hit the jump right
Give my ex a call when I been on my heart (Hello)
But that ain't gon' happen 'cause she know I'm such a dog
I'ma sign up for the Bumble, see what's goin' on
Damn, you swear that you the man (I am)
You on her only fans, I look at her through my cam
Goddamn

[Chorus]
Oh, okay, this shit ain't even feelin' real (No, no)
Anything my n***as want I cop (Haha)
This shit ain't even feelin' real
Anything my bitch wants I got

[Verse 2]
Okay, are you n***as really gettin' paper? (Yeah, nope nope nope)
Are you n***as really in the majors?
I-I-I-I think not
You-You won't make it to the top
I'm waitin' until your shit drop
Until you flop you can lick my damn cock
You can't compete with me if you work a 9 to 5
I know you think you sly but you just sent your disguise
And came with different guys
Man, you must be out your mind
Don't you step on mine, you gon' blow up from a mine
Make your bitch smile, then in the night I'm gone
When she wake up, she'll be like aww
If she got piped she gon' fuckin' make a song
I'ma put it on 'cause it's 'bout moi (Aye, this song is 'bout me, shut the fuck up)
Yeah, that's me, Big Z with the big ass D
Big chief and a big ass blunt
With your bitch n***a, that's what's up
[Chorus]
This shit ain't even feelin' real
Anything my n***as want I cop (Wake me up)
This shit ain't even feelin' real (Ain't even feelin' real)
Anything my bitch want I got

[Outro]
Uh, yeah yeah yeah
Uh, yeah yeah yeah
I don't fuck with you if I don't gon' do, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah (Holy)
This shit ain't even feelin' real
Anything my n***as want I cop (Er)