DGMS LYRICS – A-REECE

Read the full Dgms lyrics by A-Reece along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy A-Reece’s music, you can also explore The Get Back and Swiss Francs/Easier Said Than Done, two other songs by A-Reece.

[Intro]
(Michael just sent me this chop)

[Chorus: A-Reece]
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me-
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me-
B!tch, don’t get me started

[Verse 1; A-Reece, A-Reece & KID KAYDENCE]
Yeah, excuse me, beg your pardon (What?)
Please don’t get me started (No)
I might act retarded
Oh that’s what you wanted
I might trip regardless, yeah
Please don’t get me started (No)
I don’t do nothing but ball (Ball)
B!tch, I can’t be guarded
Please don’t get me started (No)
Today I feel like Curry, yeah
The card is black like Harden (Swish)
It’s sold out ’cause we bought it
This rap s*it my calling (Prrr)
Turn to a rich ass artist (I did)
Please don’t get me-, yeah

Please don’t get me started

[Verse 2: KID KAYDENCE, KID KAYDENCE & Jay Jody]
Vroom vroom, get gas
Take two, no daps
Burn raw, I be more, my handsets on max
Oh yes, solice, gold fish
Make you wanna (??) (Uh)
Did it how I wanted
Get bands, live fast
No rest, I might pull up in a Range’o with the roof (Uh)
(??), amused
Audemar skeleton, I’m dripped in jewels (Uh)
Life is for the livn’, I’ma get it, no excuse
Yeah, approved

[Verse 3: Jay Jody]
Prove, gone
How many rappers y’all want me to body?
How many flows y’all want me to use?
Right mow I got two like the red sea parting
Don’t get me started, y’all know my body
I don’t even know how I got cold-blooded
But every now and then just after I rap I’ll start seeing ghosts like my name Kid Cudi (Ayy)
Locked in like Bob Marley (Ayy)
Wa dutla, you said a o tlale
But y’all never saw me coming
But I’m here now, b!tch, start running
I park a white Benz home for dinner
Double H pro, breadwinner
I’m a big bro, father, pillar
Thick smoke but blood is thicker, so

[Chorus: A-Reece]
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me-
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me started
B!tch, don’t get me-
B!tch, don’t get me started