(Damn, son, where'd you find this?)
(Santiago Purp)

I'ma spit it to you bitches straight like this
In a world full of Nikes, I'm a fresh K-Swiss (damn, son, where'd you find this?)
I be smoking hieroglyphs, y'all be smoking on them Swishers
I'ma keep it pushing, they gon' flip out when this switch up

They don't wanna live right
They don't wanna listen when I shed light
Why they wanna find me? I don't know why
Don't you wanna elevate your whole life?
I can see the fake, no I-spy
Slap a nigga up, no high five
Posted on the 'net, no wifi
They don't wanna live right
They don't wanna listen when I shed light
Doechii got woes, Doechii got bros
Doechii got friends, Doechii got foes
Suit a nigga up, Doechii got clothes
Put a nigga on, Doechii got shows
Doechii got deals, fuck how you feel
Nigga, this the price, take it how it is
Doechii need a break, Doechii need a sirloin steak
Doechii need a key to your Wraith
Doechii need a goddamn tape and a goddamn date and her ass ate up like cake
Doechii save lives, Doechii need a goddamn cape
Doechii need her goddamn thanks, bitch