Tsunami

(mumbling) come down, Tsunami, come
Come down, Tsunami, oh

See i swear on fucking god
Now fuck a lane, I'm in another lead
Niggas is my sons and I
Don't even want the custody (Oh)
Bitch I do not do labels
You're the one who got too major
Bought a new house few acres
You're the one who got too major

And Marco my brains
Hate to see you falling just like
Hate you see fall for

Don't know, but I'm gonna bring you down
I don't know, but I'm gonna bring you down

I'm lookin' at

Totally honest
And I'm like yeah it's no surprise
Insecurities, all over me I'm
Too afraid you'll leave
Insecurities, ride along with me I'm too
Afraid you'll go away too
Don't go and hate jewels
Dark, drug feeding constantly
Drugs feeling confidently, oh wow
Dark, I'm feeling confidеnt, oh I
See what you like baby
Body contains ecstasy
Talk to me, know you want to touch mе

I'm with the shit's in real life
I can shit like a dawg
I don't talk to these niggas
I throw on the intro and sit back and get low
And Stunna come walk on these niggas
(Let's go)

Is you out your mind, lil nigga?
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy)
She put that mouth on the Baby (Go)
Off the top with the top, she go crazy (yeah)
I'm sorry, forgot what your name is (Forgot)
I can't even lie, I be faded (Okay)
We known to slang out when we hangin'
(Slang, bah)
Though I can't go outside, I'm too famous
(Nope)

Arenas too easy to fill up (No cap)
You might wanna book you a festival
She eat the dick through the cup like vanilla
(yeah)
She do a dance on the dick like a Triller
She havin' fun on the dick like a TikTok
(TikTok)
Open fire on his ass with the Glizock (Boom)
When we say bye it's a hit now
(Too motherfuckin' late nigga
Tag team champs, nigga
You niggas ain't talkin' bout shit) yeah
(Niggas ain't talkin', hol' on, hol' on
Wait go back) yeah (Go back, go back)
Two bitches want me runnin' train on 'em
She like a teacher, she givin' brain on me
She got that fire, yeah
She put that thang on me
Painted her face like
Some muhfuckin' Maybelline
Go get a, lil' Baby, the neck is so crazy
Her neck is the shit

My nigga left me, for real (Okay)
You know I got my check up, for real (yeah)
I think a need a check-up, I'm ill (Check-up)
Out in Beverly Hills, Uncle Phil (Mhm)
Rockin' J's with a fade, bitch, I'm Will
(Mhm) see that look on my face, I'm for real
(Let's go)
I like when my bitch tell me I'm pretty
(Mwah)
That lil' nigga that stay in the mirror
(I say) mirror, mirror on the wall (Bitch)
Who must chop it up, them all (yeah)
Watch your steppin', you gon' fall (Uh, huh)
Tell my bitch to rub me, I'm a dog (Rrr)
That nigga pussy, he a pup (Woo)
If he shoot my hand a nigga lucky (yeah)
Cost a hunnid thousand just to touch me
(A show)
My bitch stay J-Lo, call me Puffy (Let's go)
I need a billy, call me jiggy
I am the extra pretty chocolate nigga (Mhm)
I be tryna chill out, I can't help it
(Let's go)
Cross him out like Kyrie on the Celtics
(Okay)
Left her message on the scene and she felt it
(Ha)
They be like, "That nigga bougie" (Uh, huh)
I like her, she a freak and a cutie (yeah)
Baby had me put a finger in her booty
(You nasty)

I'ma sit here and let niggas think
They can fuck with DaBaby (Let go)
I ain't even recorded in months
And I ain't doin' shit
They too muhfuckin' lazy (Ahh)
I went got me some ice
And I ain't really trippin'
Still feel like that nigga without it
(Uh uh, bling) if you bring me some money
Just make sure it's neat
I'ma make your ass sit there and count it
(Bum bitch)
Ooh, that lil' nigga trippin', he childish
(Ooh, woo)
That boy out his clothes, need a stylist (Ah)
They know he switch his flow when he wanna
He get beat up and act like he gone in a coma
Know the media wrong
They believe what they wanna
I'll be the nigga make him a believer
Beat him up, go to sleep
He start shakin' and shit
Call the ambulance
That nigga havin' a seizure (Burr)