Yeah... hahaha I'm Back...
I really ain't go nowhere but...
DL Jones, what up?
This shit too easy dog, too easy.
I been on my A game, nigga come test/
I'm handing out L's, what nigga want next/
Checks filled wit O's I'm killin' success/
& make ya girl go down every night, sunset/
Its about time labels fell in love with the kid/
Every show ladies like can you come get us in/
I do it for my Cardi niggas, buf wit the lens/
Prolly see me in ya city boy, tucked in a Benz/
Friends come & go like Dro in the wind/
So I add to my great like ya oldest of kin/
Ya know what it is, Ro get it in/
Shit he got the whole globe on the shoulders of him/
Brim cocked low, I been got doe/
Fuck another channel stay tuned to my show Yo/
I'm out in Cabo listening to Blöcnotes/
On a Yacht boat, gettin' in my stock quotes/
I'm off tour off shore, scremaing bon jour/
& what you askin' bout the cost for, its Damier/
You see the writing on the wall like a chalkboard/
Its like I found my fresh & you lost yours/
I'm on the top floor, lookin' down on you niggas/
Ohshitrospit you just found me on twitter/
Bitter, I'm walkin' wit my finger on the trigga/
You got a couple fish to fry, I got bigger/
I'm a Pop Icon™ I'm late to everythang/
& Don't be mad at me I'm just steppin' off a plane/
Dang, the fame, I was tappin' my dame/
Shiiiit, You better be happy I came/
Hahaha Pop out.
DL jones, Let's get it.