Do the Math (Freestyle)
Young Debit
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Ayy, it's Debit, I get this shit, I get this shit heavy right, let's go
I get the bands, I can tell it, run it up, no air Pull up, masked up, Jason, no love for no tear
Talkin' cash, I'm the Debit, yeah, my name in they mentions Swerve through plays like I'm Madden, I don't fumble, no tension
Hundred racks, do the math, flip it quick, that's a fact I've been dodgin' all the L's, I ain't playin' laser tag
Choppa singin' like Adele, send a opp straight to hell I've been stackin' all this bread, Panera Boys know me well
They like, Debit, how do you do it? Told them, swipin' ain't losin' I've been up where the roof is, money tall like a mutant
Crispy CLE, check the fit, I don't trip, I don't slip Got a chip in the car, I don't need a punch in
Type shit, ayy, squirt off in a Panamera Move like I'm Danny Phantom
I got ghosts in my DM, tell them I ain't got ransom I got a blade to run, they call me Madden with a scanner
Beep, beep, never in the cut, boy, I'm sharper than a katana
Ayy, I might pull up in a Benz, tell my ex we ain't friends
Took a flight out to the tropics, stunt on a man
They be talkin' but they pockets lookin' empty like a drought I'm a shorty, I'm poppin' heavy in the South
No declines, I approve of every move, yeah, it's fluid
Hundred racks in deposits, I don't flex, I just do it
Tell my shorty, if you loyal, we gon' ball like the Rockets
If you don't, if you not, I'ma stack my own, stack it green like it's
Baccarat, Baccarat, what the fuck is that word
I get bands like a teller, run it up, no air Pull up masked up, Jason, no love or no terror
Talkin' cash, I'm the debit, yeah, my name in they mansions
Swipin' plays like I'm Madden, I don't fumble, no tension
Type shit like, hundred racks, do the math, flip it quick, that's a fact
I be dodgin' all the L's, I ain't playin' laser tag, choppa singin' like Adele
Santa, I look straight to hell, I be stackin' all the bread
Narratin' boys know me well, yeah, they like debit, how do you do it
Told them, swipe it, I ain't losin, I am not losin
I'm up where the roof is, yeah, money tall like a mutant
See a lead fit, that's how we do it
Timb's on, thumpin' your head in, do it
Stompin' your head on the curb, that's how we do it
Yeah, that's how we do it, that's how we do it
Yeah, what are we doin
Bitch, I'm fuckin' that bitch, I'm fuckin' that boy, I'm 10
Yeah, let's go crash out