D-Why - One Day After 2 Chainz lyrics

VERSE 1 No 360 deals, let's go… My mixtape is droppin', the day after 2 Chainz/ That is August 15th, sh**'s an album man it's insane ‘Don't Flatter Yourself', all new and original/ Still ain't signed a deal yet/ only 24 yrs old/ let's go Every step I take on hollowed ground/ these bad b**hes they follow me now Tell Brad, to text Ricky, to tell Kanye to call me now Tell Hit-Boy whatsup, tell all our haters whatsup First name, I Give last name, No f**s/ All I want for my birthday, is a lot of cake A rolie, and a Rari, and Emma Stone at my party They told me I wouldn't make it, I'm sad they ever felt that way Get rich and rub the cake up in their face just like their wedding day Bad b**h contest, my b**h, no contest She been fresh since her prom dress I'm politic-an like I'm in congress Young Presidente, my campaign vote D-WHY, I do the damn thing Your man is a lame, he must have game that is a damn shame He called me out, his b**h called me up I called back just to follow up See I used to give a lot of f**s ….now I just f** a lot The young god, D up in this b**h She sayin' oh god, my D up in that b**h Woah, disrepsctful - slow down David what you talking about This rappin' sh** is too easy. I should probably just quite talking now ——————————————————————————————————————————- HOOK When I die, bury me inside of Bergdorf's When I die, bury me up in the Prada store When I die, make my life into a movie yo Hold up, my life is already a movie ho My worst day is better than your birthday My worst day is better than your birthday My worst day is better than your birthday/ Don't be mad I left, be glad that I came in the first place/ ——————————————————————————————————————————- VERSE 2 Bullsh**, what sets me off/ your chick got me extra soft My new j**ish chick's a lawyer, she always gets me off I'm onto her, she's into me/ I'm into her, she's on to me f** you, that belongs to me/ keep my homies and a blonde to me My music vids are short films/ my first dates are p**n films They say I'm a be a superstar, somebody bring some more film Ain't nobody dress like me, but just watch Soon they all gon' try to dress like me, they cannot When staying at The Standard is standard with paparazzi cameras You see all my clothes is dry cleaned, b**h I don't mess with no hampers Someday ill be in The Hamptons, my secretary answers I'll be chillin' and my children sh**tin' in Versace pampers My life's a movie movin'/ Suzie, my cutie move in I'm a beast she a beauty/ smokin' just like a Cuban Few years, I'm older then/ I'm gon' be focused then Cop me two white benzes, call them the Olsen twins Hold up I'm rollin' in, benji's start rollin' in Make me a bath of cash, and watch me splash I soak it in ——————————————————————————————————————————- HOOK ——————————————————————————————————————————- VERSE 3 Do or die, suicide, who am I, D-WHY Used to rock Levis, since I was knee high V.I.P., I see, I be, the prodigy, shout out to T.I Still talking loud/ King David the new name Dad wasn't around my father figure was 2 Chainz Nah, actually my Pops and I so close he like a brother You and I practically related, ‘cause he's f**ing your mother This rapping sh** too easy, I told ‘em wasn't joking Retire from rap at 24, and try out for the US Open Cause I belong in a tennis match/ my outfit belongs in a tennis match Only a matter of time, I'm finna blow, it's time to go open the hatch Dennis The Menace with enemies/ all my friends drinking Hennesy Y'all ain't supposed to mention me/ ‘cause we dont f** them f**ed her once, then I can f** again/ don't even try your luck again ‘cause the ditch you gonna' wind up in, is filled with sh** and ugly b**hes A lot of y'all rappers bore me, alot of music bores me I'm tryna' live my life and use this sh** to tell my story Never anyone like me, I'm unlinke anyone before me I'ma stop talking sh**, and let D.F.Y. just do that for me August 15th…august 15th August 15th…august 15th One day after Tity Boi, ‘Based on a Tru Story I'm a stop talking that sh**, D.F.Y. gone' do it for me - let's go