DNA

Brr, yeah it's the Machine
(C-Lance) merkules, what up, homie?

A lot of sleepless nights workin'
That's what got me here
I'm so high at the top that I
Can't even see the bottom tier
And y'all are weird
This the first chapter of a long career
They bettin' on my downfall
The thing is I'm the auctioneer
I capture my greatness through manifestation
'Cause y'all know that I could blink and
End up back in the basement
These problems pile up from my past
I know I can't just erase 'em
Who would've thought I'd have a bunch
Of gold plaquеs in these cases?
Usеd to call the local radio and
Ask 'em to play shit now when I turn it on
I hear my own tracks in rotation
And that feels amazin'
Can't take it all for granted and waste it
I had a lot of pain inside
That I would mass gettin' wasted
So confused and I know that I'm only human
Uh been goin' through it but no one
Can hold me to it, uh
I sure improve on these records
I'm goin' stupid
I sure improve on these records
I'm goin' stupid

You can see it in my DNA (DNA)
I told my mama, "Chill, we gon' be okay"
(Be okay)
Now it's first class flights through the TSA
(TSA) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane (Leave the plane)
You can see it in my DNA (DNA)
I told my mama, "Chill, we gon' be okay"
(Be okay)
Now it's first class flights through the TSA
(TSA) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane (Look)

My mind clouded with doubt when
Niggas counted me out (Uh, huh)
I switched my philosophy when I
Figured all this shit out (I'm good)
Now when my pride just come out
That's a lot of dollars to count (Bags)
But I'm never sellin' my soul
For no dollar amount (Not at all)
See, niggas switch on they dogs
They ain't stay solid throughout
(They pussy)
Nigga crossed the wrong line and
Niggas shot up his house, woah
(Brr) shit, nigga crossed the wrong line
And niggas shot up his, look
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I sold crack on corners
Now I'm with a bitch passin' marijuana
In New York, speedin' into California (Woo)
I outlast and outclass any rap performer
Back full of gas, countin' bags
That's an average mornin' (Talk to 'em)
When niggas throwin' shots at me
It never crack my armor you got too eyes
Then you should see my impact is stronger
(Ha ha ha)
And other rappers that be cappin' on
Whatever instrumental they be rappin' on
(yeah) they ain't no match for the don
Go put your glasses on
(Go and put your glasses on
Nigga, you see it, right?)

I told my mama, "Chill, we gon' be okay"
(Be okay)
Now it's first class flights through the TSA
(Takin' off) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane (Ha ha ha)
You can see it in my DNA (Niggas see it)
I told my mama, "Chill, we gon' be okay"
(Yo, Mama, we good)
Now it's first class flights through the TSA
(TSA) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane (Ha)

Yeah, I know it's hard for them to fathom
I won't stop until the six car
Garage is full of Phantoms, uh
Who would've thought I'd make it rappin'?
Now my drive's rockin' stages
Goin' hard across the atlas
Now the only thing I truly
Have to fear's my capability
No hatred still in me, really
No fake shit interest me i'm eyes open
Blindfoldin' on a killin' spree
I'm in the world series and
Seriously still in Italy
Huh, so these comparisons are laughable
Y'all barely even have the hope to
Have some people at your shows
So hit my management
'cause lately I don't answer phones
And it's your funeral
Someone please queue the saxophones
They try to tell me I should humble myself
But the jealous I drop constantly
Done stuck on the shelf that must be hard
Knowin' you could never come out your shell
All of a sudden, I'm the one that
They all run to for help, huh
It must just come with the territory
I'm very sorry you never can change my story
I'm summonin' rappers by accident
Where is Morty?
I'll pay all of the child support
In cash, now here's the chorus, man

You can see it in my DNA (DNA)
I told my mama, "Chill, we gon' be okay"
(Be okay)
Now it's first class flights through the TSA
(TSA) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane (Leave the plane)
You can see it in my DNA (DNA)
I told my mama, "Chill, we gon' be okay"
(Be okay)
Now it's first class flights through the TSA
(TSA) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane