DON
[Hook: Icy Don]
I never hesi ain’t talkin’ bout ball
Hit Elliante then go to the mall
Hop off the jet go to Soho tomorrow
I went to Vegas and hit me the lotto

My drip too wet man it feel like a puddle
I love to flex 730 my bruddas
I had to glow up I came from the gutta
Cop diamond piece I could use it to cut it

Got the drip in the closet yeah
Too much drip you can’t rock it yeah
I takeoff like a rocket yeah
I’m the plug need a socket yeah

They gon’ ask who that is that’s the Don
All my diamonds shine bright like the sun
Me and Adam collab that’s the one
I can tell that shit fat from the front
Call me Don

I told that lil shorty call me Don
Spend a check on Gucci call me Don
Water on my wrist just call me Don
And she said who that nigga flexin’ bitch it’s Don

[Verse 1: Icy Don]
Ain’t never stressing
Counting my racks like I’m counting my blessings
I’m workin’ out bitch you know that I’m flexin'
She seen my 'gram so she sent me a message

I keep the Nike on me that’s a check
Rayko, The Young One
We up next
Mido boutta to follow all of the steps
I’m workin all night never rest

I just be chasin’ the bread I feel like I’m Pac-Man
That was your girl bending it over she gave me a lap dance
All my niggas stay solid yuh
You know I ain’t got no fake friends

Diamonds on me they dancin
Diamonds on me they dance
(yuh, yuh)
I’m with the shits I ain’t never gon' cap
I’m drippin’ water I look like the tap
Shorty on thick but her tummy on flat
I put a milly in my Louis bag

100K on my neck that’s why they call me Icy
Bad joint hit my line and she talkin’ that spicy
You peeping my fit and you thinkin’ it’s pricey
AP on my wrist I call that perfect timing

[Verse 2: Theadamsmasher (TOLS)]
New year, new victories dawg
Last years pains was quite enlightening 
Transmute the tears through the gift of gab
And the force-laden gift of writing
 
Everybody talks like their clique is frightening
Like their grip, on the rift, in the game is tightening
But with this pen in my fist, I'm equipped, with the gift
To eclipse, the stupefying force of lightning 

Better mind your step
Don't get rooked from the side
My bad, didn't mean to be rude
But any rapper with a lack of aptitude
For the literary arts is just an excuse
So Adam been hanging with a new crew
Go and cry me a river, go sing me the blues
But it don't matter, cuz my youngins getting fly all year, 2020
Just to set the mood

Now run it up, where my witnesses?
Run it back, no I won't forfeit
Out to make living, out to make a killing
Young man with a pocket full of businesses 

All these haters finna witness it, perfect recipe I'm mixing with
Nonsense, you can miss me with
One more time for the chorus its

[Hook: Icy Don]
I never hesi ain’t talkin’ bout ball
Hit Elliante then go to the mall
Hop off the jet go to Soho tomorrow
I went to Vegas and hit me the lotto

My drip too wet man it feel like a puddle
I love to flex 730 my bruddas
I had to glow up I came from the gutta
Cop diamond piece I could use it to cut it

Got the drip in the closet yeah
Too much drip you can’t rock it yeah
I takeoff like a rocket yeah
I’m the plug need a socket yeah

They gon’ ask who that is that’s the Don
All my diamonds shine bright like the sun
Me and Adam collab that’s the one
I can tell that shit fat from the front

Call me Don

I told that lil shorty call me Don
Spend a check on Gucci call me Don
Water on my wrist just call me Don
And she said who that nigga flexin’ bitch it’s Don