Donuts in a Lambo - Beez

I ain’t got time for the B. S

I got way too much stamina

I don’t get tired, I don’t get tired

We eating all year, nigga, skip diets

Get off of me, off of me

Get off of me, off of me

Donuts in a Lambo

Donuts in a Lambo

Uh, hashtag where the hoes at?

Yeah, hashtag where the hoes

Flow cold like where you find snow at

219, 219, and you know that

Uh, going down, going up, going down

Rap got the girls all in love with the kid

So my Snapchat look like Girls Gone Wild

(It be titties everywhere!)

I’m mister I be doing what I feel like

And if it ain’t real, it don’t feel right

I got these retros on the concrete

They like, «oh my God, where’d you find these?»

If you can’t already tell

I’m doing well, give a fuck what the haters say

Only talking money, and if you not, I guess we’ll talk on a later day

I ain’t got time for the B. S

I got way too much stamina

I don’t get tired, I don’t get tired

We eating all year, nigga, skip diets

Get off of me, off of me

Get off of me, off of me

Donuts in a Lambo

Donuts in a Lambo

I ain’t got time for the B. S

I got way too much stamina

I don’t get tired, I don’t get tired

We eating all year, nigga, skip diets

Get off of me, off of me

Get off of me, off of me

Donuts in a Lambo

Donuts in a Lambo

Yeah they used to flex on me

Now they love me 'cause I got a check on me

Smoking joints and the ashes made a mess on me

'Bout to go and cop a chain 'cause my neck lonely

Cheeseburger with some bacon on that shit

While I’m eating bacon off your bitch

Pockets being freighted with my money, they be taking on some shit

Told them they would hate me when I’m rich

Now I’m doing donuts in the Lam

I be going, I be going H.A.M

Sticking to the plan

Middle-finger haters on the reg

I ain’t smoking on it if it’s Reg

Told them I would kill them, give a fuck if they feeling my shit is infinite

And gifted enough to supply a hundred Christmases

Thinking back on my past life and I ain’t going back to it

Fuck that, show me where the bucks at

I ain’t got time for the B. S

I got way too much stamina

I don’t get tired, I don’t get tired

We eating all year, nigga, skip diets

Get off of me, off of me

Get off of me, off of me

Donuts in a Lambo

Donuts in a Lambo

I ain’t got time for the B. S

I got way too much stamina

I don’t get tired, I don’t get tired

We eating all year, nigga, skip diets

Get off of me, off of me

Get off of me, off of me

Donuts in a Lambo

Donuts in a Lambo

Breaking news

Young nigga 'bout to break the rules

Young nigga 'bout to shake the globe

I got shit that they can’t control

I am the biz, I am the biz

If you a fake motherfucker then you probably not going to be able to handle this

I ain’t hold shit back, not this time

I’m giving everything I got when I spit lines

I’m putting money over everything except mines

I’m doing donuts in the whip until I wreck mine

Back to the topic, I ain’t with the bullshit and I ain’t with the gossip

Don’t bring it this way

I been spending sixteen since I was in the tenth grade

Nah sixteen get the rent paid

Nah sixteen get your bitch laid

How did evolve to the level that I’m at, man I’ve always been here

When it comes to the top, always been there

When it came to the drive, I was in gear

Look, no more talking, only walking

No more looking, what I’m 'bout to do is look at what I did already

Scrolling through my IG a pitch that I ain’t hit already

And it feel like déjà vu, I swear that I been here already

Damn, told these niggas I was going H.A.M

Too bad that they ain’t believe me the minute I said it

Fucked up the game, now she pregnant

I’m gifted like presents, just look at my presence, my nigga