(GOONTEX)
Yeah, come on, yeah, come on, yeah (let's go)
Come on, let's go, come on, let's go
Yeah, come on, yeah, come on, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Come on, let's go, come on, let's go (turn up, turn up)
Your girl gon' pull up on me and she gon' cum on me (yeah, yeah)
Your girl gon' pull up on me and she gon' cum on me (yeah)
Yeah, come on, let's get it, let's turn up, let's go
I took the Jeep to the front street
Your baby gon' get in the Tonka with me
And she gon' sit in the front seat, yeah
I gotta take me a break from these opiates
Sometimes I open my eyes and can't see (can't see)
Still with my twizzy, look crazy, they pull up on them
They gon' leave some lil' pussy deceased
Yeah, I turned a five to a ten, yeah
I turned a ten to a hundred
Yeah, I'm so rich, it don't make no sense, yeah
Fill up then get to the muffin
Pull up in the Tonka, lil' bitch, I be crushing
Yeah, this ain't a Lamb' truck, this a Tonka
I was riding 'round serving birdies in a Honda
They thought that they had some space, we pulled up right behind 'em
I think I lost my damn mind, I gotta find one
We up now, no next in line, yeah, the gun got a problem
Yeah, come on, yeah, come on, yeah (let's go)
Come on, let's go, come on, let's go
Yeah, come on, yeah, come on, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Come on, let's go, come on, let's go (turn up, turn up)
Your girl gon' pull up on me and she gon' cum on me (yeah, yeah)
Your girl gon' pull up on me and she gon' cum on me (yeah)
Yeah, come on, let's get it, let's turn up, let's go
I took the Jeep to the front street
Your baby gon' get in the Tonka with me
And she gon' sit in the front seat, yeah
I gotta take me a break from these opiates
Sometimes I open my eyes and can't see (can't see)
Still with my twizzy, look crazy, they pull up on them
They gon' leave some lil' pussy deceased
Yeat - Up 2 Me Album Lyrics
Yeat - Up 2 Me Lyrics
Writer: Leon Hendriks, Noah Smith, Tuheij Maruwanaya
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Morning mudd
I just woke up in the morning, uh
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
At least I woke up today
Had to get rich like that, I ain't pick no side (yeah)
Heard you got skipped like that, get finessed all the time (yeah)
Blew a dub on a beat, not a quarter, not a dime (no more)
You ain't gettin' nothin' else no more, why you lyin'? (Oh)
How it feel to be rich like this? Yeah, it got me cryin'
Won't talk to the cops, we quiet, yeah, what crime? (Shh)
Put a mil' in my watch (milli'), hundred time
She show love to my crotch (yeah, for really), all the time
I just called my twizz up, told him we got the world (got the world)
I called all my bitches up, told 'em we run the world (run the world)
I just called my mama up, told her this my run (really, really)
Told you I done turned it up, told you I done turned it up (really, really)
I be making album after album, got like twenty hits
Pulled up on my shawty, what she did? Drank up all my kids
Bitch, we in NY, as deep as it gets, we chill at the Ritz
I can't make my mind with these drugs, no, I can't pick
Uh, whoa, no, don't worry
All my pockets filled up with racks, they so glory
No, baby girl, don't try me, this not Maury
Most y'all lost, find yourself just like you Dory, let's go
I just woke up in the morning, uh
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
At least I woke up today
Had to get rich like that, I ain't pick no side (yeah)
Heard you got skipped like that, get finessed all the time (yeah)
Blew a dub on a beat, not a quarter, not a dime (no more)
You ain't gettin' nothin' else no more, why you lyin'? (Oh)
How it feel to be rich like this? Yeah, it got me cryin'
Won't talk to the cops, we quiet, yeah, what crime? (Shh)
Put a mil' in my watch (milli'), hundred time
She show love to my crotch (yeah, for really), all the time
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
At least I woke up today
Had to get rich like that, I ain't pick no side (yeah)
Heard you got skipped like that, get finessed all the time (yeah)
Blew a dub on a beat, not a quarter, not a dime (no more)
You ain't gettin' nothin' else no more, why you lyin'? (Oh)
How it feel to be rich like this? Yeah, it got me cryin'
Won't talk to the cops, we quiet, yeah, what crime? (Shh)
Put a mil' in my watch (milli'), hundred time
She show love to my crotch (yeah, for really), all the time
I just called my twizz up, told him we got the world (got the world)
I called all my bitches up, told 'em we run the world (run the world)
I just called my mama up, told her this my run (really, really)
Told you I done turned it up, told you I done turned it up (really, really)
I be making album after album, got like twenty hits
Pulled up on my shawty, what she did? Drank up all my kids
Bitch, we in NY, as deep as it gets, we chill at the Ritz
I can't make my mind with these drugs, no, I can't pick
Uh, whoa, no, don't worry
All my pockets filled up with racks, they so glory
No, baby girl, don't try me, this not Maury
Most y'all lost, find yourself just like you Dory, let's go
I just woke up in the morning, uh
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
I just woke up in the morning, I got mud in my cup (woke up)
At least I woke up today
Had to get rich like that, I ain't pick no side (yeah)
Heard you got skipped like that, get finessed all the time (yeah)
Blew a dub on a beat, not a quarter, not a dime (no more)
You ain't gettin' nothin' else no more, why you lyin'? (Oh)
How it feel to be rich like this? Yeah, it got me cryin'
Won't talk to the cops, we quiet, yeah, what crime? (Shh)
Put a mil' in my watch (milli'), hundred time
She show love to my crotch (yeah, for really), all the time
Writer: Daniel Luis Perez, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Got rich
(Wake up, F1lthy)
I just pulled up in the Tonka
I done got rich, yeah, the X got a whole lot stronger
I done got rich, yeah, bitch, I blew up like Osama, yeah
I done got rich, yeah, been too turnt all damn summer
I can't even trust myself, yeah, how can I trust you? Yeah
I just walk in YSL, yeah, and I bought me like five shoes
I'm already up at the top with no maximum, don't got a limit, yeah
I would just ride around, GLE AMG 43, windows tinted
Not no quarantine, yeah, we outside, yeah, we outside
Yeah, not no pork and beans, we got rice
My bitch 'bout to pull up on me to suck my dick, 'bout to get me right
I don't like wasting time so much, my watches filled with ice
Yeah, y'all be standing, I got a Lamb' truck
I can't stand them, yeah, I heard enough
Yeah, took a cranky in the Lamb', whole left side is scuffed, yeah
I get cranky in the AM, need to Perky up
They been wonderin' why they ain't made it, they not turnt enough
Got the blick on my side, keep it super tucked
I ran up an M, bitch, I'm super up
My bitch just started drinkin' lean, she got a stupid gut
Yeah, I just been f*ckin' my money up
I spent twenty bands today and I made back forty of 'em
We don't be doin' no lil' shit, that's why I got the big body truck
I don't be on no chill shit, I really be on that turn it up
(Wake up, F1lthy)
I just pulled up in the Tonka
I done got rich, yeah, the X got a whole lot stronger
I done got rich, yeah, bitch, I blew up like Osama, yeah
I done got rich, yeah, been too turnt all damn summer
I can't even trust myself, yeah, how can I trust you? Yeah
I just walk in YSL, yeah, and I bought me like five shoes
I'm already up at the top with no maximum, don't got a limit, yeah
I would just ride around, GLE AMG 43, windows tinted
I just pulled up in the Tonka
I done got rich, yeah, the X got a whole lot stronger
I done got rich, yeah, bitch, I blew up like Osama, yeah
I done got rich, yeah, been too turnt all damn summer
I can't even trust myself, yeah, how can I trust you? Yeah
I just walk in YSL, yeah, and I bought me like five shoes
I'm already up at the top with no maximum, don't got a limit, yeah
I would just ride around, GLE AMG 43, windows tinted
Not no quarantine, yeah, we outside, yeah, we outside
Yeah, not no pork and beans, we got rice
My bitch 'bout to pull up on me to suck my dick, 'bout to get me right
I don't like wasting time so much, my watches filled with ice
Yeah, y'all be standing, I got a Lamb' truck
I can't stand them, yeah, I heard enough
Yeah, took a cranky in the Lamb', whole left side is scuffed, yeah
I get cranky in the AM, need to Perky up
They been wonderin' why they ain't made it, they not turnt enough
Got the blick on my side, keep it super tucked
I ran up an M, bitch, I'm super up
My bitch just started drinkin' lean, she got a stupid gut
Yeah, I just been f*ckin' my money up
I spent twenty bands today and I made back forty of 'em
We don't be doin' no lil' shit, that's why I got the big body truck
I don't be on no chill shit, I really be on that turn it up
(Wake up, F1lthy)
I just pulled up in the Tonka
I done got rich, yeah, the X got a whole lot stronger
I done got rich, yeah, bitch, I blew up like Osama, yeah
I done got rich, yeah, been too turnt all damn summer
I can't even trust myself, yeah, how can I trust you? Yeah
I just walk in YSL, yeah, and I bought me like five shoes
I'm already up at the top with no maximum, don't got a limit, yeah
I would just ride around, GLE AMG 43, windows tinted
Writer: Noah Smith, Pierre Elliott Thevenot, Richard Ortiz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Let ya know
This could be my last song, ho
It feel like I'm dying on the X, ho
Yeah, I be taking Percs just for my head, ho
Had to let you know, I said whoa
I just told you don't come in the door, I said go
I had to tell y'all, I had to let you know, you not my ho
I just take the Perc' and then I float
I pull up and I turn up, talking 'bout a, yeah, show
My money get taller every day, yeah, it grow
I know you been stalking my page, I know you lil' ho, I know
Yeah, I went and ran it up, I had enough
Went and switched the Benz, I had it scuffed
Yeah, you's a pick me up, no, no, I know your stuff
Yeah, you know, I call everyone, I call your bluff
Yeah, you know, you know the Tonka is my truck
Couldn't decide on the Perc' or the X, I took 'em both
We just laughin' at your music, you a joke, yeah
These bitches jumpin' on me like some rope
I make the best songs when I'm dyin', I thought you knew
Yeah, you not my twizz, you not my twin, you not my bro, yeah
I just picked up on the side, I let it go
I just pulled up on your side, I'm in your ho
I just pulled up, made a mess and then I go
I'm richer than a bitch, I run the world
Now, go ahead, tell me what you said, what's the word?
Now, go ahead, pull up on the cops and hit the swerve
I tried to tell you everything, you wouldn't learn
I been one of the greatest to ever do it since my birth
This could be my last song, ho
It feel like I'm dying on the X, ho
Yeah, I be taking Percs just for my head, ho
Had to let you know, I said whoa
I just told you don't come in the door, I said go
I had to tell y'all, I had to let you know, you not my ho
I just take the Perc' and then I float
I pull up and I turn up, talking 'bout a, yeah, show
My money get taller every day, yeah, it grow
I know you been stalking my page, I know you lil' ho, I know
It feel like I'm dying on the X, ho
Yeah, I be taking Percs just for my head, ho
Had to let you know, I said whoa
I just told you don't come in the door, I said go
I had to tell y'all, I had to let you know, you not my ho
I just take the Perc' and then I float
I pull up and I turn up, talking 'bout a, yeah, show
My money get taller every day, yeah, it grow
I know you been stalking my page, I know you lil' ho, I know
Yeah, I went and ran it up, I had enough
Went and switched the Benz, I had it scuffed
Yeah, you's a pick me up, no, no, I know your stuff
Yeah, you know, I call everyone, I call your bluff
Yeah, you know, you know the Tonka is my truck
Couldn't decide on the Perc' or the X, I took 'em both
We just laughin' at your music, you a joke, yeah
These bitches jumpin' on me like some rope
I make the best songs when I'm dyin', I thought you knew
Yeah, you not my twizz, you not my twin, you not my bro, yeah
I just picked up on the side, I let it go
I just pulled up on your side, I'm in your ho
I just pulled up, made a mess and then I go
I'm richer than a bitch, I run the world
Now, go ahead, tell me what you said, what's the word?
Now, go ahead, pull up on the cops and hit the swerve
I tried to tell you everything, you wouldn't learn
I been one of the greatest to ever do it since my birth
This could be my last song, ho
It feel like I'm dying on the X, ho
Yeah, I be taking Percs just for my head, ho
Had to let you know, I said whoa
I just told you don't come in the door, I said go
I had to tell y'all, I had to let you know, you not my ho
I just take the Perc' and then I float
I pull up and I turn up, talking 'bout a, yeah, show
My money get taller every day, yeah, it grow
I know you been stalking my page, I know you lil' ho, I know
Writer: Liam Barnea, Noah Smith, Zion Miller Archer
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Stayed tha same
Yeah, I, I, I just walk in with the
I, I, with the same gang
I got rich with the same gang
I just walk around my mansion, let my nuts hang
I got rich with the same gang
Yeah, got y'all sweatin', yeah, the whole gang
I be higher than God, bitch, I'm a crane
I be walkin' 'round my mansion, let my nuts hang
I just pulled up on a side, ooh
Ayy, I like to give her surprise (get turnt, get turnt, get turnt)
I'm on the Perc', I been closin' my eyes
I can't even tell you nothin' but you're lyin'
I had to cut all my ties, I couldn't even tell 'em nothin' 'cause they fried
I just walked in, stepping in these Louboutins
And she walked in, she clinging on my f*ckin' junk
Yeah, I was shippin' Za', I was shippin' skunk
I take the Perc' and meditate, I'm a f*cking monk
Yeah, why the hell you wastin' all my time? Why you catfish?
I just blocked you on my phone, on my time, bitch
All my bitch the baddest, yeah, a fine bitch
Yeah, one of my bitch a junky, she a fried bitch
What you tell the cops? Yeah, lyin' snitch
I just touched an M, Buffett rich (milli')
I just bought a private jet, yeah, stupid rich
Bitch, it's been f*ck what they said, yeah, TwizzyRich
Yeah, I, I, I just walk in with the
I, I, with the same gang
I got rich with the same gang
I just walk around my mansion, let my nuts hang
I got rich with the same gang
Yeah, got y'all sweatin', yeah, the whole gang
I be higher than God, bitch, I'm a crane
I be walkin' 'round my mansion, let my nuts hang
I just pulled up on a side, ooh
Ayy, I like to give her surprise (get turnt, get turnt, get turnt)
I'm on the Perc', I been closin' my eyes
I can't even tell you nothin' but you're lyin'
I had to cut all my ties, I couldn't even tell 'em nothin' 'cause they fried
I just walked in, steppin' in these Louboutins
And she walked in, she clingin' on my f*cking junk
Yeah, I was shippin' Za', I was shippin' skunk
I take the Perc' and meditate, I'm a f*ckin' monk
I, I, with the same gang
I got rich with the same gang
I just walk around my mansion, let my nuts hang
I got rich with the same gang
Yeah, got y'all sweatin', yeah, the whole gang
I be higher than God, bitch, I'm a crane
I be walkin' 'round my mansion, let my nuts hang
I just pulled up on a side, ooh
Ayy, I like to give her surprise (get turnt, get turnt, get turnt)
I'm on the Perc', I been closin' my eyes
I can't even tell you nothin' but you're lyin'
I had to cut all my ties, I couldn't even tell 'em nothin' 'cause they fried
I just walked in, stepping in these Louboutins
And she walked in, she clinging on my f*ckin' junk
Yeah, I was shippin' Za', I was shippin' skunk
I take the Perc' and meditate, I'm a f*cking monk
Yeah, why the hell you wastin' all my time? Why you catfish?
I just blocked you on my phone, on my time, bitch
All my bitch the baddest, yeah, a fine bitch
Yeah, one of my bitch a junky, she a fried bitch
What you tell the cops? Yeah, lyin' snitch
I just touched an M, Buffett rich (milli')
I just bought a private jet, yeah, stupid rich
Bitch, it's been f*ck what they said, yeah, TwizzyRich
Yeah, I, I, I just walk in with the
I, I, with the same gang
I got rich with the same gang
I just walk around my mansion, let my nuts hang
I got rich with the same gang
Yeah, got y'all sweatin', yeah, the whole gang
I be higher than God, bitch, I'm a crane
I be walkin' 'round my mansion, let my nuts hang
I just pulled up on a side, ooh
Ayy, I like to give her surprise (get turnt, get turnt, get turnt)
I'm on the Perc', I been closin' my eyes
I can't even tell you nothin' but you're lyin'
I had to cut all my ties, I couldn't even tell 'em nothin' 'cause they fried
I just walked in, steppin' in these Louboutins
And she walked in, she clingin' on my f*cking junk
Yeah, I was shippin' Za', I was shippin' skunk
I take the Perc' and meditate, I'm a f*ckin' monk
Writer: Benjamin Fort, Niles Groce, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Get Busy
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (yeah, yeah)
Got surround sound inside this tizzy (whew)
I, I got Tose' on the way, finna get dizzy (Tose', yeah)
Bitch want white inside her nose, finna get Lizzy (yeah, finna call Lizzy)
I really just want a Percocet, I'm finna get pissy (ooh, yeah, pissy)
Yeah, brought a dub inside Chanel, I'm finna go crazy (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, crazy)
Pull up, who that is? (Errt, errt)
My bitch 'bout to pull up on me then drink my kids (up, up)
You ain't rock with me for real, you not my twin (yeah)
I ain't gon' build it up from the bottom, you not my buildin' (yeah, yeah)
Drank and X, molly with Perc', that's my shit (yeah, yeah)
I got money comin' in in different ways, I'm poppin' shit (poppin')
Everything I imagined in my mind, I done accomplished it
Yeah, how I was servin' chickens, huh, in the mail
Yeah, how you want the double C but no Chanel? (Yeah, what the f*ck?)
I'm on this Perc', it got me stupid, I'm a snail (bitch, I'm stuck)
In the club, this bitch ride on me, I'm a rail (yeah, yeah)
If my brother get locked inside the jam, I got his bail (bail)
Bitch, we too legit (no cap), everything I said is real as hell (yeah)
They can't even tell the real from the fake, I wish 'em well (say)
Yeah, this song already was turnt, but here's a bell (yeah)
Everyone that I know is rich as hell (yeah)
I just poured an eight, I feel like Yams
We not books to read, we not Cat in the Hat, no Sam-I-Am (told him, go)
I cook that lil' shit up, Green Eggs and Ham (told him, go)
Most importantly, my brother pull up with (brrt), yeah, blam
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (yeah, yeah)
Got surround sound inside this tizzy (whew)
I, I got Tose' on the way, finna get dizzy (Tose', yeah)
Bitch want white inside her nose, finna get Lizzy (yeah, finna call Lizzy)
I really just want a Percocet, I'm finna get pissy (ooh, yeah, pissy)
Yeah, brought a dub inside Chanel, I'm finna go crazy (ooh, yeah, crazy)
Pull up, who that is? (Errt)
Pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (yeah, yeah)
Got surround sound inside this tizzy (whew)
I, I got Tose' on the way, finna get dizzy (Tose', yeah)
Bitch want white inside her nose, finna get Lizzy (yeah, finna call Lizzy)
I really just want a Percocet, I'm finna get pissy (ooh, yeah, pissy)
Yeah, brought a dub inside Chanel, I'm finna go crazy (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, crazy)
Pull up, who that is? (Errt, errt)
My bitch 'bout to pull up on me then drink my kids (up, up)
You ain't rock with me for real, you not my twin (yeah)
I ain't gon' build it up from the bottom, you not my buildin' (yeah, yeah)
Drank and X, molly with Perc', that's my shit (yeah, yeah)
I got money comin' in in different ways, I'm poppin' shit (poppin')
Everything I imagined in my mind, I done accomplished it
Yeah, how I was servin' chickens, huh, in the mail
Yeah, how you want the double C but no Chanel? (Yeah, what the f*ck?)
I'm on this Perc', it got me stupid, I'm a snail (bitch, I'm stuck)
In the club, this bitch ride on me, I'm a rail (yeah, yeah)
If my brother get locked inside the jam, I got his bail (bail)
Bitch, we too legit (no cap), everything I said is real as hell (yeah)
They can't even tell the real from the fake, I wish 'em well (say)
Yeah, this song already was turnt, but here's a bell (yeah)
Everyone that I know is rich as hell (yeah)
I just poured an eight, I feel like Yams
We not books to read, we not Cat in the Hat, no Sam-I-Am (told him, go)
I cook that lil' shit up, Green Eggs and Ham (told him, go)
Most importantly, my brother pull up with (brrt), yeah, blam
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (yeah, yeah)
Got surround sound inside this tizzy (whew)
I, I got Tose' on the way, finna get dizzy (Tose', yeah)
Bitch want white inside her nose, finna get Lizzy (yeah, finna call Lizzy)
I really just want a Percocet, I'm finna get pissy (ooh, yeah, pissy)
Yeah, brought a dub inside Chanel, I'm finna go crazy (ooh, yeah, crazy)
Pull up, who that is? (Errt)
Writer: Noah Smith, Skimayne Skimayne, Tuheij Maruwanaya
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Rokstar
Ayy, yeah, in her feels
Bitch, my bread hurt, I just bought a crib in the Hills
Lil' shawty sucked me up, she in her feels
I'm a kickstand off this drank, bitch, I step in heels
God, my head hurt, I been poppin' so many damn pills
Now my bread hurt, I just bought a crib up in the Hills
Got a big body, Tonka, matte black, Forgi' wheels
All this shit got slight, I got right, I got big bills
All these diamonds bite, yeah, they fight, they got big meals
Got my money up by myself, f*ck a big deal
All these shawties wan' f*ck now that I'm up, I'm a big deal
We some rockstars livin', we do all pills
Bitch, this drank I got it's real, I just cracked the seal
Bitch, you ain't touched a mil', you don't know how I feel
I just turned down a deal, I make money still
Yeah, oh, they sayin', "Why you talkin' bout big bodies?"
Bitch, I live 'bout what I talk 'bout
This bitch pulled up on me and she wildin' with her top off
It ain't shit for one of my twizzy to bring the mop out (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just hit LV with a twenty, I got zero now
I just took a pill, this Perc' is twenty, I can't feel now
I get numb 'cause I'm dumb, hey
All my brothers rich, still all we got is hundons
I can't even sign for less than a mil' 'cause I want one, yeah
I just bought a building 'cause I want one
Told that bitch to Bob the Build that booty if she really want one
I don't got the Perkies, got me moody, bitch I want one
God, my head hurt, I been poppin' so many damn pills
Now my bread hurt, I just bought a crib up in the Hills
Got a big body, Tonka, matte black, Forgi' wheels
All this shit got slight, I got right, I got big bills
All these diamonds bite, yeah, they fight, they got big meals
Got my money up by myself, f*ck a big deal
All these shawties wan' f*ck now that I'm up, I'm a big deal
We some rockstars livin', we do all pills
Bitch, this drank I got it's real, I just cracked the seal
Bitch, you ain't touched a mil', you don't know how I feel
I just turned down a deal, I make money still
Bitch, my bread hurt, I just bought a crib in the Hills
Lil' shawty sucked me up, she in her feels
I'm a kickstand off this drank, bitch, I step in heels
God, my head hurt, I been poppin' so many damn pills
Now my bread hurt, I just bought a crib up in the Hills
Got a big body, Tonka, matte black, Forgi' wheels
All this shit got slight, I got right, I got big bills
All these diamonds bite, yeah, they fight, they got big meals
Got my money up by myself, f*ck a big deal
All these shawties wan' f*ck now that I'm up, I'm a big deal
We some rockstars livin', we do all pills
Bitch, this drank I got it's real, I just cracked the seal
Bitch, you ain't touched a mil', you don't know how I feel
I just turned down a deal, I make money still
Yeah, oh, they sayin', "Why you talkin' bout big bodies?"
Bitch, I live 'bout what I talk 'bout
This bitch pulled up on me and she wildin' with her top off
It ain't shit for one of my twizzy to bring the mop out (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just hit LV with a twenty, I got zero now
I just took a pill, this Perc' is twenty, I can't feel now
I get numb 'cause I'm dumb, hey
All my brothers rich, still all we got is hundons
I can't even sign for less than a mil' 'cause I want one, yeah
I just bought a building 'cause I want one
Told that bitch to Bob the Build that booty if she really want one
I don't got the Perkies, got me moody, bitch I want one
God, my head hurt, I been poppin' so many damn pills
Now my bread hurt, I just bought a crib up in the Hills
Got a big body, Tonka, matte black, Forgi' wheels
All this shit got slight, I got right, I got big bills
All these diamonds bite, yeah, they fight, they got big meals
Got my money up by myself, f*ck a big deal
All these shawties wan' f*ck now that I'm up, I'm a big deal
We some rockstars livin', we do all pills
Bitch, this drank I got it's real, I just cracked the seal
Bitch, you ain't touched a mil', you don't know how I feel
I just turned down a deal, I make money still
Writer: Anne Marjin Horst, Graham Frangooles, Noah Smith, Robert Ferguson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Trendy way
Yeah, do this shit the trendy way (keep it up, Sharkboy) (woah)
First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights (woah)
Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry (woah)
Don't tell me you f*cking with the mob, shit get too scary (woah)
Yeah, this percy got me snail, you should call me Gary (woah)
Yeah, give a f*ck 'bout what you said, don't need no commentary (woo)
Put some diamonds in my teeth, call the tooth fairy (purr woo)
Different pointers every week (wah)
I just came from Neiman's, I put Diors on my feet (cost me fourteen)
I don't stress, my money woke up blessed (woah)
Yeah, I would cry too if the Wock' I got was stretched (I would cry)
You don't gotta tell me about this shit, I'm not impressed (woah ohh)
Yeah, I just wake up, take a Perc', then take an X (go)
Do that shit again, turn a five to a ten (woah, woah, woah)
I don't know who the f*ck you is, I'm definitely not your friend (woah, woah, woah)
I just had to point it out like the top of a tent (woah, woah, woah)
I took all my Rollies out, think I counted 'bout ten (yeah, woah)
Yeah, okay, I woke up at seven PM for breakfast (woo)
And if that bitch's throat the GOAT (woo ooh)
She get a necklace (with diamonds) (woo ooh)
They said the way I'm living bad, it's way too reckless (stop it)
This not Breaking Bad, but my brother selling methods
I pulled up, broke her back, then I asked her where her friends is (where?)
I spent Fashion Week in France, all my bitch pussy the wettest (wet)
Yeah, do this shit the trendy way (keep it up, Sharkboy) (woah)
First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights (woah)
Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry (woah)
Don't tell me you f*cking with the mob, shit get too scary (woah)
Yeah, this percy got me snail, you should call me Gary (woah)
Off this Tose' in the Scat, f*ck it, crash
With my twizzy serving chickens in that bag
Most of y'all broke as hell, flexing twenty blues, that shit sad (oh my God)
I just made thirty thousand jugging kids on the 'Gram (f*ck these lames)
Woke up out my sleep, bitch, it's time to geek (geek)
Bitch pulled out the E, made her brush her teeth
Yeat my f*cking slime, mob ties, called up the fleet (woo ooh ohh)
TwizzyRich so up, we get richer every week
He thought he my twizzy, smoked him like a stizzy (f*ck 'em)
Tose'na got me dizzy, called my bitch to get some nizzy (nizzy neck)
That's that neck, I don't want no sex, I just need them percs
A hundred milligrams, I just left the Earth
Yeah, do this shit the trendy way (keep it up, Sharkboy) (woah)
First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights (woah)
Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry (woah)
Don't tell me you f*cking with the mob, shit get too scary (woah)
Yeah, this percy got me snail, you should call me Gary (woah)
First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights (woah)
Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry (woah)
Don't tell me you f*cking with the mob, shit get too scary (woah)
Yeah, this percy got me snail, you should call me Gary (woah)
Yeah, give a f*ck 'bout what you said, don't need no commentary (woo)
Put some diamonds in my teeth, call the tooth fairy (purr woo)
Different pointers every week (wah)
I just came from Neiman's, I put Diors on my feet (cost me fourteen)
I don't stress, my money woke up blessed (woah)
Yeah, I would cry too if the Wock' I got was stretched (I would cry)
You don't gotta tell me about this shit, I'm not impressed (woah ohh)
Yeah, I just wake up, take a Perc', then take an X (go)
Do that shit again, turn a five to a ten (woah, woah, woah)
I don't know who the f*ck you is, I'm definitely not your friend (woah, woah, woah)
I just had to point it out like the top of a tent (woah, woah, woah)
I took all my Rollies out, think I counted 'bout ten (yeah, woah)
Yeah, okay, I woke up at seven PM for breakfast (woo)
And if that bitch's throat the GOAT (woo ooh)
She get a necklace (with diamonds) (woo ooh)
They said the way I'm living bad, it's way too reckless (stop it)
This not Breaking Bad, but my brother selling methods
I pulled up, broke her back, then I asked her where her friends is (where?)
I spent Fashion Week in France, all my bitch pussy the wettest (wet)
Yeah, do this shit the trendy way (keep it up, Sharkboy) (woah)
First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights (woah)
Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry (woah)
Don't tell me you f*cking with the mob, shit get too scary (woah)
Yeah, this percy got me snail, you should call me Gary (woah)
Off this Tose' in the Scat, f*ck it, crash
With my twizzy serving chickens in that bag
Most of y'all broke as hell, flexing twenty blues, that shit sad (oh my God)
I just made thirty thousand jugging kids on the 'Gram (f*ck these lames)
Woke up out my sleep, bitch, it's time to geek (geek)
Bitch pulled out the E, made her brush her teeth
Yeat my f*cking slime, mob ties, called up the fleet (woo ooh ohh)
TwizzyRich so up, we get richer every week
He thought he my twizzy, smoked him like a stizzy (f*ck 'em)
Tose'na got me dizzy, called my bitch to get some nizzy (nizzy neck)
That's that neck, I don't want no sex, I just need them percs
A hundred milligrams, I just left the Earth
Yeah, do this shit the trendy way (keep it up, Sharkboy) (woah)
First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights (woah)
Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight (woah)
They turn up once a year, turn up every day (woah)
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat (woah)
We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry (woah)
Don't tell me you f*cking with the mob, shit get too scary (woah)
Yeah, this percy got me snail, you should call me Gary (woah)
Writer: Canyon Moore, Grachev Alexey, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Swerved It
(Outlit)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Turn up, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, I'm on X, I'm going brazy, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just made another hit like it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
I be counting all these hundreds, it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
Yeah, they keep fronting
If I told your ass to turn up, better turn up with me now
Who the hell you listening to? Ain't shit to figure out (ooh)
Hit the bank with all my racks, yeah, I told 'em pull it out (ooh ooh, ooh)
Mix the percs up with the X, yeah, they try to jack my style (ooh ooh)
We were riding in the coupe, I hit the pedal, made a sound (ooh ooh)
Big ol' diamonds on me, all these bitches look at they size (ooh ooh)
Yeah, we knowing that we going up, they tried to pick a side (ooh ooh)
If you listen to what I tell you, then you'll probably learn to fly (ooh ooh)
I just told them boys the word, I just told them boys to slide (purr)
Give a f*ck 'bout what you heard, yeah, probably all a lie
Since when did I tell you that I try?
Since when did I owe you? Bitch, you stupid fried
We're worldwide from the West Coast to the East Coast
I got Tonkas on me, baby, what you want and what you know?
I wanna hear what you been talking about me before you go
Tell me everything you heard but it ain't everything you know
When it's coming to the money, yeah, that's my hoe
Yeah, my bitch just pulled up on me and then she blow
I just told 'em, keep it coming, I'ma turn into a ghost
Bitch, it's been f*ck what you wanted, get the money and let me go
Turn up, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, I'm on X, I'm going brazy, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just made another hit like it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
I be counting all these hundreds, it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
Yeah, they keep fronting
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Turn up, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, I'm on X, I'm going brazy, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just made another hit like it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
I be counting all these hundreds, it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
Yeah, they keep fronting
If I told your ass to turn up, better turn up with me now
Who the hell you listening to? Ain't shit to figure out (ooh)
Hit the bank with all my racks, yeah, I told 'em pull it out (ooh ooh, ooh)
Mix the percs up with the X, yeah, they try to jack my style (ooh ooh)
We were riding in the coupe, I hit the pedal, made a sound (ooh ooh)
Big ol' diamonds on me, all these bitches look at they size (ooh ooh)
Yeah, we knowing that we going up, they tried to pick a side (ooh ooh)
If you listen to what I tell you, then you'll probably learn to fly (ooh ooh)
I just told them boys the word, I just told them boys to slide (purr)
Give a f*ck 'bout what you heard, yeah, probably all a lie
Since when did I tell you that I try?
Since when did I owe you? Bitch, you stupid fried
We're worldwide from the West Coast to the East Coast
I got Tonkas on me, baby, what you want and what you know?
I wanna hear what you been talking about me before you go
Tell me everything you heard but it ain't everything you know
When it's coming to the money, yeah, that's my hoe
Yeah, my bitch just pulled up on me and then she blow
I just told 'em, keep it coming, I'ma turn into a ghost
Bitch, it's been f*ck what you wanted, get the money and let me go
Turn up, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, yeah, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
Yeah, I'm on X, I'm going brazy, swerved the coupe (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just pulled up to the show, I had it jumping (yeahhh)
I just made another hit like it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
I be counting all these hundreds, it ain't nothing (yeahhh)
Yeah, they keep fronting
Writer: Noah Olivier Smith, Samuel Buckley
Copyright: Lyrics © STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Ya Ya
Ooh, ya
Yeah, racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht
Ooh, ya
Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah
They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya"
They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya"
She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht"
They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot"
I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot
I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothing that I got
Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God
Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar
(Man, what the f*ck?)
Yeah, bitch, I'm on the drugs, that's what we on
I had to take a break from X, I feel it in my heart
But I had to walk 'round before I had a car
If I don't slow down, I won't make it far
If you push me to the edge, I'm jumpin' extra far
New Amiri jeans, when I ask what you want, bitch say a million things
Yeah, I just bought the AP, bitch, I got a million sinks
Flush all my diamonds down the toilet, bitch, they flawless rings
Yeah, I woke up on the Perc, man, I took a bean
Yeah, I just left the Earth, they askin', "What that mean?"
I just walked in that bitch with flawless diamonds, yeah, new Celine
I can't rock with them broke boys, you ain't on the team, yeah
I just called the devil, go ahead, upside-down the T
I'm a fiend to be high, yeah, I can't feel a thing
Ooh, ya
Yeah, racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht
Ooh, ya
Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah
They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya"
They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya"
She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht"
They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot"
I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot
I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothing that I got
Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God
Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar
(Man, what the f*ck?)
Yeah, racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht
Ooh, ya
Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah
They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya"
They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya"
She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht"
They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot"
I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot
I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothing that I got
Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God
Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar
(Man, what the f*ck?)
Yeah, bitch, I'm on the drugs, that's what we on
I had to take a break from X, I feel it in my heart
But I had to walk 'round before I had a car
If I don't slow down, I won't make it far
If you push me to the edge, I'm jumpin' extra far
New Amiri jeans, when I ask what you want, bitch say a million things
Yeah, I just bought the AP, bitch, I got a million sinks
Flush all my diamonds down the toilet, bitch, they flawless rings
Yeah, I woke up on the Perc, man, I took a bean
Yeah, I just left the Earth, they askin', "What that mean?"
I just walked in that bitch with flawless diamonds, yeah, new Celine
I can't rock with them broke boys, you ain't on the team, yeah
I just called the devil, go ahead, upside-down the T
I'm a fiend to be high, yeah, I can't feel a thing
Ooh, ya
Yeah, racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht
Ooh, ya
Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah
They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya"
They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya"
She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht"
They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot"
I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot
I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothing that I got
Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God
Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar
(Man, what the f*ck?)
Writer: Javier Mercado, Noah Olivier Smith, Rio Francesco Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
U Could Tell
When you rich like this, it feel great
When you get a lot of shit on your plate
When you get to the top with the dawgs
You get to flex all that shit in their face
You could tell them lil' boys a disgrace
You could tell that we been in first place
You could tell that I go in this Tonka
To hell what I look to, to hell what I chase
I'm just ridin' in the Tonka, bitch, I'm on this shit
You don't know how the f*ck it feel to be this f*ckin' rich, yeah
I just popped a X pill and half my body glitched, yeah
I thought everybody stayed the same, everybody f*ckin' switched, yeah
Had to take a break from X, bitch, I could feel it in my chest
Bitch, I need a Percocet before I start to get upset
We get rowdy, we go crazy, we gon' turn up for that check
Had to go and put some diamonds on my neck so they show me some respect
Yeah, I said, "F*ck your Masi', bitch, I'm in a Lamb' truck," yeah
Might go hit my garage and pull out the GLE for fun
We could be shittin' on 'em all day, we do it for fun
They said that they went and touched the moon, I touched the sun
I went and got me the Tonka, that big body, bitch
I bagged back, I went and just ran it up
I don't be savin' my money, I spend it all day
Bitch, I made it all back, yeah, I doubled up
Thotty gon' pull up on me, she gon' gulp up my dick
Like a motherf*ckin' 7-Eleven cup
I could keep goin' for days but I just gotta chill
Just so they think that they close to us
Yeah, turn this shit up, they are not close to us
We some real rockstars, it's a pill, pop all of 'em
I got beef with my kidney, he said that we got a problem
He must've thought that we was kidding, my twizzy pulled up and just popped him
I don't feel the sun, no, not at all
I'm inside my home, I'm turning up but I'm not alone
I just got the Chrome Heart, mixed it up, then sauced it on
My bitch gon' pull up on me, eat my bone, she bite it off
When you rich like this, it feel great
When you get a lot of shit on your plate
When you get to the top with the dawgs
You get to flex all that shit in their face
You could tell them lil' boys a disgrace
You could tell that we been in first place
You could tell that I go in this Tonka
To hell what I look to, to hell what I chase
I'm just ridin' in the Tonka, bitch, I'm on this shit
You don't know how the f*ck it feel to be this f*ckin' rich, yeah
I just popped a X pill and half my body glitched, yeah
I thought everybody stayed the same, everybody f*ckin' switched
When you get a lot of shit on your plate
When you get to the top with the dawgs
You get to flex all that shit in their face
You could tell them lil' boys a disgrace
You could tell that we been in first place
You could tell that I go in this Tonka
To hell what I look to, to hell what I chase
I'm just ridin' in the Tonka, bitch, I'm on this shit
You don't know how the f*ck it feel to be this f*ckin' rich, yeah
I just popped a X pill and half my body glitched, yeah
I thought everybody stayed the same, everybody f*ckin' switched, yeah
Had to take a break from X, bitch, I could feel it in my chest
Bitch, I need a Percocet before I start to get upset
We get rowdy, we go crazy, we gon' turn up for that check
Had to go and put some diamonds on my neck so they show me some respect
Yeah, I said, "F*ck your Masi', bitch, I'm in a Lamb' truck," yeah
Might go hit my garage and pull out the GLE for fun
We could be shittin' on 'em all day, we do it for fun
They said that they went and touched the moon, I touched the sun
I went and got me the Tonka, that big body, bitch
I bagged back, I went and just ran it up
I don't be savin' my money, I spend it all day
Bitch, I made it all back, yeah, I doubled up
Thotty gon' pull up on me, she gon' gulp up my dick
Like a motherf*ckin' 7-Eleven cup
I could keep goin' for days but I just gotta chill
Just so they think that they close to us
Yeah, turn this shit up, they are not close to us
We some real rockstars, it's a pill, pop all of 'em
I got beef with my kidney, he said that we got a problem
He must've thought that we was kidding, my twizzy pulled up and just popped him
I don't feel the sun, no, not at all
I'm inside my home, I'm turning up but I'm not alone
I just got the Chrome Heart, mixed it up, then sauced it on
My bitch gon' pull up on me, eat my bone, she bite it off
When you rich like this, it feel great
When you get a lot of shit on your plate
When you get to the top with the dawgs
You get to flex all that shit in their face
You could tell them lil' boys a disgrace
You could tell that we been in first place
You could tell that I go in this Tonka
To hell what I look to, to hell what I chase
I'm just ridin' in the Tonka, bitch, I'm on this shit
You don't know how the f*ck it feel to be this f*ckin' rich, yeah
I just popped a X pill and half my body glitched, yeah
I thought everybody stayed the same, everybody f*ckin' switched
Writer: Noah Smith, Swinsdel Charles
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Factz
Told this bitch no now she wanna have kids with me
I told y'all, bitch, I ain't get none of this shit for free, ah
She said she wanna pull up and f*ck, tryna live with me
I think this shit true love, she drink my kids for me, ah
Don't know nothing about us, they gon' rock with us still, ha
Into the wild west, I don't know nothing with it, huh
My brother really on the run, gotta watch our backs, huh
Told 'em it's f*ck 12, f*ck the law, bitch, it's all facts and you know it
Told 'em it's all facts and you know it
Told 'em it's all facts and you know it
We don't be lying in our raps but you don't know what that mean though
Said I would quit them Percs but I done relapsed, a thousand million times
I don't be trying at all, make a hit every time, 'bout a thousand million times
I just be high on the drugs and I lie to my bitch, just 'bout a thousand million times
You passed on money, in the end you ain't never went up, boy, this the thousand millionth time
Yeah, told 'em it's all love, it's all love
Yeah, we don't be giving no f*cks, not one
Yeah, needed a big body, f*ck that, I don't need anybody
Got a new bitch and she need money
A whole lot of shit for a honey bunny
Got a couple bitches, want a snow bunny
Label ask what I mean, say I don't need nothing
What you see? I don't see nothing
Whoa, rocking Celine and a big nine
Whoa, Issey Miyake jeans with a behind
Yeah, I used to be shipping that Za', shipping them P's out
Yeah, shit got complicated when I touched a million
Yeah, shit got complicated, it's too hard to deal with
Yeah, I pull up to all my shows and I break the ceiling
Yeah, bitch, I'm done being around the drugs, bitch, I'm done with dealing
Told this bitch no now she wanna have kids with me
I told y'all, bitch, I ain't get none of this shit for free, ah
She said she wanna pull up and f*ck, tryna live with me
I think this shit true love, she drink my kids for me, ah
Don't know nothing about us, they gon' rock with us still, ha
Into the wild west, I don't know nothing with it, huh
My brother really on the run, gotta watch our backs, huh
Told 'em it's f*ck 12, f*ck the law, bitch, it's all facts and you know it
I told y'all, bitch, I ain't get none of this shit for free, ah
She said she wanna pull up and f*ck, tryna live with me
I think this shit true love, she drink my kids for me, ah
Don't know nothing about us, they gon' rock with us still, ha
Into the wild west, I don't know nothing with it, huh
My brother really on the run, gotta watch our backs, huh
Told 'em it's f*ck 12, f*ck the law, bitch, it's all facts and you know it
Told 'em it's all facts and you know it
Told 'em it's all facts and you know it
We don't be lying in our raps but you don't know what that mean though
Said I would quit them Percs but I done relapsed, a thousand million times
I don't be trying at all, make a hit every time, 'bout a thousand million times
I just be high on the drugs and I lie to my bitch, just 'bout a thousand million times
You passed on money, in the end you ain't never went up, boy, this the thousand millionth time
Yeah, told 'em it's all love, it's all love
Yeah, we don't be giving no f*cks, not one
Yeah, needed a big body, f*ck that, I don't need anybody
Got a new bitch and she need money
A whole lot of shit for a honey bunny
Got a couple bitches, want a snow bunny
Label ask what I mean, say I don't need nothing
What you see? I don't see nothing
Whoa, rocking Celine and a big nine
Whoa, Issey Miyake jeans with a behind
Yeah, I used to be shipping that Za', shipping them P's out
Yeah, shit got complicated when I touched a million
Yeah, shit got complicated, it's too hard to deal with
Yeah, I pull up to all my shows and I break the ceiling
Yeah, bitch, I'm done being around the drugs, bitch, I'm done with dealing
Told this bitch no now she wanna have kids with me
I told y'all, bitch, I ain't get none of this shit for free, ah
She said she wanna pull up and f*ck, tryna live with me
I think this shit true love, she drink my kids for me, ah
Don't know nothing about us, they gon' rock with us still, ha
Into the wild west, I don't know nothing with it, huh
My brother really on the run, gotta watch our backs, huh
Told 'em it's f*ck 12, f*ck the law, bitch, it's all facts and you know it
Writer: Javier Mercado, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Bak on em
(Rio)
Yeah, I'm in a big boy Tonka (skrrt)
Yeah, I got big boy racks (racks)
Yeah, we got big boy diamonds (yeah)
Bitch, I been goin' up straight to the top
I'm in a rich boy climate (rich)
Back on the Percs, I don't know when I'll stop (yerks)
I really wish I ain't tried it (yeah)
I just got brand new chains
Yeah, I just got a brand new car (skrrt)
Bitch, we don't kick it with lames (no way)
Yeah, I don't think that you see where we are
All of my racks sit inside of the bag
I seen a kid go out broke, it's so sad (yeah)
I don't give a f*ck what you got, what you had
I can't see in that Cayenne, don't care, 'bout to crash
We headin' straight to the top, yeah
Wifey come gave me some top, yeah
I told her, "Keep goin', don't stop," yeah
I put the Perc' in that Wock', yeah
How the hell you sip fake drop?
With the Percs, there ain't never a drought
I'm a little addicted to X, yeah, y'all just addicted to clout
And I made it out, I don't know
Damn, she fit in her mouth, don't know how, yeah
They don't understand what I'm saying but I told 'em, "Just listen and figure it out"
Yeah, I been doing that shit for a while
I don't know, make do whatever I got
I'm so high, I be chillin' with God
My diamonds wet like they live on a yacht
I make a hit every time, it's a lot
Your wifey come suck me alive
I brought the Cayenne out, switching the side
All flawless diamonds, damn, not no SI
Yeah, I'm in a big boy Tonka (skrrt)
Yeah, I got big boy racks (racks)
Yeah, we got big boy diamonds (yeah)
Bitch, I been goin' up straight to the top
I'm in a rich boy climate (rich)
Back on the Percs, I don't know when I'll stop (yerks)
I really wish I ain't tried it (yeah)
I just got brand new chains
Yeah, I just got a brand new car (skrrt)
Bitch, we don't kick it with lames (no way)
Yeah, I don't think that you see where we are
All of my racks sit inside of the bag
I seen a kid go out broke, it's so sad
I don't give a f*ck what you got, what you had
I can't see in that Cayenne, don't care, 'bout to crash
Yeah, I'm in a big boy Tonka (skrrt)
Yeah, I got big boy racks (racks)
Yeah, we got big boy diamonds (yeah)
Bitch, I been goin' up straight to the top
I'm in a rich boy climate (rich)
Back on the Percs, I don't know when I'll stop (yerks)
I really wish I ain't tried it (yeah)
I just got brand new chains
Yeah, I just got a brand new car (skrrt)
Bitch, we don't kick it with lames (no way)
Yeah, I don't think that you see where we are
All of my racks sit inside of the bag
I seen a kid go out broke, it's so sad (yeah)
I don't give a f*ck what you got, what you had
I can't see in that Cayenne, don't care, 'bout to crash
We headin' straight to the top, yeah
Wifey come gave me some top, yeah
I told her, "Keep goin', don't stop," yeah
I put the Perc' in that Wock', yeah
How the hell you sip fake drop?
With the Percs, there ain't never a drought
I'm a little addicted to X, yeah, y'all just addicted to clout
And I made it out, I don't know
Damn, she fit in her mouth, don't know how, yeah
They don't understand what I'm saying but I told 'em, "Just listen and figure it out"
Yeah, I been doing that shit for a while
I don't know, make do whatever I got
I'm so high, I be chillin' with God
My diamonds wet like they live on a yacht
I make a hit every time, it's a lot
Your wifey come suck me alive
I brought the Cayenne out, switching the side
All flawless diamonds, damn, not no SI
Yeah, I'm in a big boy Tonka (skrrt)
Yeah, I got big boy racks (racks)
Yeah, we got big boy diamonds (yeah)
Bitch, I been goin' up straight to the top
I'm in a rich boy climate (rich)
Back on the Percs, I don't know when I'll stop (yerks)
I really wish I ain't tried it (yeah)
I just got brand new chains
Yeah, I just got a brand new car (skrrt)
Bitch, we don't kick it with lames (no way)
Yeah, I don't think that you see where we are
All of my racks sit inside of the bag
I seen a kid go out broke, it's so sad
I don't give a f*ck what you got, what you had
I can't see in that Cayenne, don't care, 'bout to crash
Writer: Noah Smith, Rio Francesco Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Hey
(BNYX)
Ayy, yeah, hey (hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, ayy, what's goin' on with you? (Ayy)
She call me, she told me to pull up (pull up, pull up, pull up)
And my people just called me, twin I'm like, "What up?"
Hey, hey, I get bands (racks, racks)
Hey, I don't want no friends, yeah, hey, switch it back
Hey, I like her to bring it right back, hey, hop out the Cayenne
Hey, bitch, I'm back on the X, yeah, I don't wanna go back
Hey, yeah, my new bitch is lovin' that dick, when she pull up, I aim where her throat's at
Hey, hey, got diamonds bright bustin' out the bitch, yeah, turn up, yeah, where the soap at?
Hey, hey, bitch so wet, when she pull up on me, her pussy be soakin'
Hey, bitch, it's a brand new wave, from the top to the bottom, we gon' bust it open
I had it down on the pills, it was too real, yeah, OD'd on an X and a Perc
I went and tatted a demon on me then this shit started to happen, this shit start to work
I called my twizzy, he out in a jam, won't ship him the Za', I'ma ship him the work
I pull up, I pull up to Follies, I throw my money then I'm watching it twerk
I pull up, I made a other wave, it was wavy crazy, man, I'm watching 'em dance
I pull up, all of my diamonds, they from Eliantte, they from the skirt
Bitch, I just went mixed the X with the Perc and I boot up
I just took off on the Earth, Earth, Earth
I like that lil' bitch, yeah, she wetty, she pull up on 'em and she surf
Ecstasy, Xans or the Perc
Hop in that Cayenne, you know that it swerve
I don't give a f*ck about money, it burn
I just ran over the curb
I just been doing myself
I don't gotta tell you the word, yeah
I'm the one put on the bells
I'll punch your lil' ass off the Earth
Ayy, yeah, hey (hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, ayy, what's goin' on with you? (Ayy)
She call me, she told me to pull up (pull up, pull up, pull up)
And my people just called me, twin I'm like, "What up?"
Hey, hey, I get bands (racks, racks)
Hey, I don't want no friends, yeah, hey, switch it back
Hey, I like her to bring it right back, hey, hop out the Cayenne
Hey, bitch, I'm back on the X, yeah, I don't wanna go back
Hey, yeah, my new bitch is lovin' that dick, when she pull up, I aim where her throat's at
Hey, hey, got diamonds bright bustin' out the bitch, yeah, turn up, yeah, where the soap at?
Hey, hey, bitch so wet, when she pull up on me, her pussy be soakin'
Hey, bitch, it's a brand new wave, from the top to the bottom, we gon' bust it open
Ayy, yeah, hey (hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, ayy, what's goin' on with you? (Ayy)
She call me, she told me to pull up (pull up, pull up, pull up)
And my people just called me, twin I'm like, "What up?"
Hey, hey, I get bands (racks, racks)
Hey, I don't want no friends, yeah, hey, switch it back
Hey, I like her to bring it right back, hey, hop out the Cayenne
Hey, bitch, I'm back on the X, yeah, I don't wanna go back
Hey, yeah, my new bitch is lovin' that dick, when she pull up, I aim where her throat's at
Hey, hey, got diamonds bright bustin' out the bitch, yeah, turn up, yeah, where the soap at?
Hey, hey, bitch so wet, when she pull up on me, her pussy be soakin'
Hey, bitch, it's a brand new wave, from the top to the bottom, we gon' bust it open
I had it down on the pills, it was too real, yeah, OD'd on an X and a Perc
I went and tatted a demon on me then this shit started to happen, this shit start to work
I called my twizzy, he out in a jam, won't ship him the Za', I'ma ship him the work
I pull up, I pull up to Follies, I throw my money then I'm watching it twerk
I pull up, I made a other wave, it was wavy crazy, man, I'm watching 'em dance
I pull up, all of my diamonds, they from Eliantte, they from the skirt
Bitch, I just went mixed the X with the Perc and I boot up
I just took off on the Earth, Earth, Earth
I like that lil' bitch, yeah, she wetty, she pull up on 'em and she surf
Ecstasy, Xans or the Perc
Hop in that Cayenne, you know that it swerve
I don't give a f*ck about money, it burn
I just ran over the curb
I just been doing myself
I don't gotta tell you the word, yeah
I'm the one put on the bells
I'll punch your lil' ass off the Earth
Ayy, yeah, hey (hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, ayy, what's goin' on with you? (Ayy)
She call me, she told me to pull up (pull up, pull up, pull up)
And my people just called me, twin I'm like, "What up?"
Hey, hey, I get bands (racks, racks)
Hey, I don't want no friends, yeah, hey, switch it back
Hey, I like her to bring it right back, hey, hop out the Cayenne
Hey, bitch, I'm back on the X, yeah, I don't wanna go back
Hey, yeah, my new bitch is lovin' that dick, when she pull up, I aim where her throat's at
Hey, hey, got diamonds bright bustin' out the bitch, yeah, turn up, yeah, where the soap at?
Hey, hey, bitch so wet, when she pull up on me, her pussy be soakin'
Hey, bitch, it's a brand new wave, from the top to the bottom, we gon' bust it open
Writer: Benjamin Fort, Michael Yves Rigaud, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Turban
Ayy, ayy, ayy (phew)
Yeah, turn up
I went and bought a new turban
I went and bought a new
(Bugz Ronin, he gon' run it up)
I went and bought a new turban (turban)
I went and bought a new shank (shank)
I went and bought a new turban
I went and bought me the tank (Tonka)
I got a Richard Millie, yeah (ugh)
You just be f*ckin' on skanks
Money as tall as the ceiling, huh
I bought a crib and the bank, yeah
I just be sippin' on muddy
Keep flyin' high like I'm in a plane (ooh)
Yeah, I run my money up to the moon, I feel like Usain
Yeah, I said I quit the Percs but I did 'em again, I'm going insane
I add a bell to the beat 'cause I touched it up, you know that's my thang
Yeah, I just poured up, I just poured up (stain)
Yeah, mud in my cup, yeah, mud in my cup
Heard lil' shawty wan' f*ck, yeah, told her what's up
Yeah, I bought the turban, I don't be in the sun
Yeah, bought a new turban, yeah, ride 'round put up my curtains
I went and bought me the Lamb', yeah, this bitch peel off perfect
Yeah, I can't even f*ck with 'em, nah, yeah, they pussy, they nervous
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck what you said, I don't think that you heard us
Yeah, I'ma geek off the pills, I'm a geeker, like yeah, I been flyin' with the birds
Pulled up on that bitch, I'ma sneak up, yeah, like she gon' pull up and twerk (yeah)
I don't need no friends
She asked me what I'm swervin' in, yeah, told that bitch, "The Benz"
Yeah, I'm in high demand
Walk inside the building, all my pockets got a limp
I live in the sky, bitch, I been high like I'm a blimp
Bitch, f*ck what you said, you not them, bitch, 'cause we him
I went and bought a new turban, just 'cause I can
Walkin' around in London, shank him up, they caught the plan, yeah
I went and bought a new turban (turban)
I went and bought a new shank (shank)
I went and bought a new turban
I went and bought me the tank (Tonka)
I got a Richard Millie, yeah (ugh)
You just be f*ckin' on skanks
Money as tall as the ceiling, huh
I bought a crib and the bank, yeah
I just be sippin' on muddy
Keep flyin' high like I'm in a plane (ooh)
Yeah, I run my money up to the moon, I feel like Usain
Yeah, I said I quit the Percs but I did 'em again, I'm going insane
I add a bell to the beat 'cause I touched it up, you know that's my thang
Yeah, I just poured up, I just poured up (stain)
Yeah, mud in my cup, yeah, mud in my cup
Heard lil' shawty wan' f*ck, yeah, told her what's up
Yeah, I bought the turban, I don't be in the sun
Yeah, turn up
I went and bought a new turban
I went and bought a new
(Bugz Ronin, he gon' run it up)
I went and bought a new turban (turban)
I went and bought a new shank (shank)
I went and bought a new turban
I went and bought me the tank (Tonka)
I got a Richard Millie, yeah (ugh)
You just be f*ckin' on skanks
Money as tall as the ceiling, huh
I bought a crib and the bank, yeah
I just be sippin' on muddy
Keep flyin' high like I'm in a plane (ooh)
Yeah, I run my money up to the moon, I feel like Usain
Yeah, I said I quit the Percs but I did 'em again, I'm going insane
I add a bell to the beat 'cause I touched it up, you know that's my thang
Yeah, I just poured up, I just poured up (stain)
Yeah, mud in my cup, yeah, mud in my cup
Heard lil' shawty wan' f*ck, yeah, told her what's up
Yeah, I bought the turban, I don't be in the sun
Yeah, bought a new turban, yeah, ride 'round put up my curtains
I went and bought me the Lamb', yeah, this bitch peel off perfect
Yeah, I can't even f*ck with 'em, nah, yeah, they pussy, they nervous
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck what you said, I don't think that you heard us
Yeah, I'ma geek off the pills, I'm a geeker, like yeah, I been flyin' with the birds
Pulled up on that bitch, I'ma sneak up, yeah, like she gon' pull up and twerk (yeah)
I don't need no friends
She asked me what I'm swervin' in, yeah, told that bitch, "The Benz"
Yeah, I'm in high demand
Walk inside the building, all my pockets got a limp
I live in the sky, bitch, I been high like I'm a blimp
Bitch, f*ck what you said, you not them, bitch, 'cause we him
I went and bought a new turban, just 'cause I can
Walkin' around in London, shank him up, they caught the plan, yeah
I went and bought a new turban (turban)
I went and bought a new shank (shank)
I went and bought a new turban
I went and bought me the tank (Tonka)
I got a Richard Millie, yeah (ugh)
You just be f*ckin' on skanks
Money as tall as the ceiling, huh
I bought a crib and the bank, yeah
I just be sippin' on muddy
Keep flyin' high like I'm in a plane (ooh)
Yeah, I run my money up to the moon, I feel like Usain
Yeah, I said I quit the Percs but I did 'em again, I'm going insane
I add a bell to the beat 'cause I touched it up, you know that's my thang
Yeah, I just poured up, I just poured up (stain)
Yeah, mud in my cup, yeah, mud in my cup
Heard lil' shawty wan' f*ck, yeah, told her what's up
Yeah, I bought the turban, I don't be in the sun
Writer: Christian Louie Baello, Daniel Luis Perez, Noah Smith, Zainn Siddiqui
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Twizzy Rich
Ayy, it's all up to me
It's all up to me, ayy
Oh, ayy, hey
(It's all up to me, it's all up to me) Hey
First time touchin' a mil', life never felt so real (real)
They tryna be my twizzy, you already know ain't no deal (Whole 'lotta cash)
You sipping on lil' stretched Wock', bitch, I'm just cracking the seal
Gotta pay for a good ass lawyer, we ain't sittin' in no cell (hey, hey)
I was just out in La Jolla, I was just shipping some bails
Yeah, diamonds on big boy water, got these bitches straight out the well
I've tried replacing the X with the Percs, but bitch, you don't know how that feel
I just try keeping it real but I'm always gon' keep it a hundred
My bitch did a brand new favor, she just be drinking my nut
I always gotta dodge all the hate, I gotta dodge the assumptions
How you gon' turn to a snitch? Yeah, how you talk shit but you runnin'?
I used to be eating noodle-oodles sittin' in the basement with the roaches in it
They used to not f*ck with the kid, now I'm going up, everybody in my business
Said you can't trust me, lil' bitch, I'm a snake, go behind your back and stab it
You know it's not shit to go pull out the Wraith, bring it out in automatic
I OD on the pills so much, I hired a full-time medic
Pull up on my bitch and she eat me like lunch, said I got rid of her headache
I could tell real from the fake, we just be having abundance
Signing the deal, would you be on my faith? I got my money out of nothing
VS1 flawless, all of 'em shine
Yeah, told you stop hitting my phone, told you stop wasting my time
I got a big ol' bitch, she got a big behind
I just been sending them packs, I just been making them fly
Yeah, I can't go back on my word, I already said that it's time
All of my twizzies is up, bitch, we been next in line
And these Yercs, they got me moody, yeah, y'all federal
You don't got no money but you judging, call you Judy
(It's all up to me, it's all up to me) Hey
First time touchin' a mil', life never felt so real
They tryna be my twizzy, you already knowing the deal
You sipping on lil' stretched Wock', bitch, I'm just cracking the seal
Gotta pay for a good ass lawyer, we ain't sittin' in no cell
I was just out in La Jolla, I was just shipping some bails
Yeah, diamonds on big boy water, got these bitches straight out the well, uh
I've tried replacing the X with the Percs but bitch, you don't know how that feel
It's all up to me, ayy
Oh, ayy, hey
(It's all up to me, it's all up to me) Hey
First time touchin' a mil', life never felt so real (real)
They tryna be my twizzy, you already know ain't no deal (Whole 'lotta cash)
You sipping on lil' stretched Wock', bitch, I'm just cracking the seal
Gotta pay for a good ass lawyer, we ain't sittin' in no cell (hey, hey)
I was just out in La Jolla, I was just shipping some bails
Yeah, diamonds on big boy water, got these bitches straight out the well
I've tried replacing the X with the Percs, but bitch, you don't know how that feel
I just try keeping it real but I'm always gon' keep it a hundred
My bitch did a brand new favor, she just be drinking my nut
I always gotta dodge all the hate, I gotta dodge the assumptions
How you gon' turn to a snitch? Yeah, how you talk shit but you runnin'?
I used to be eating noodle-oodles sittin' in the basement with the roaches in it
They used to not f*ck with the kid, now I'm going up, everybody in my business
Said you can't trust me, lil' bitch, I'm a snake, go behind your back and stab it
You know it's not shit to go pull out the Wraith, bring it out in automatic
I OD on the pills so much, I hired a full-time medic
Pull up on my bitch and she eat me like lunch, said I got rid of her headache
I could tell real from the fake, we just be having abundance
Signing the deal, would you be on my faith? I got my money out of nothing
VS1 flawless, all of 'em shine
Yeah, told you stop hitting my phone, told you stop wasting my time
I got a big ol' bitch, she got a big behind
I just been sending them packs, I just been making them fly
Yeah, I can't go back on my word, I already said that it's time
All of my twizzies is up, bitch, we been next in line
And these Yercs, they got me moody, yeah, y'all federal
You don't got no money but you judging, call you Judy
(It's all up to me, it's all up to me) Hey
First time touchin' a mil', life never felt so real
They tryna be my twizzy, you already knowing the deal
You sipping on lil' stretched Wock', bitch, I'm just cracking the seal
Gotta pay for a good ass lawyer, we ain't sittin' in no cell
I was just out in La Jolla, I was just shipping some bails
Yeah, diamonds on big boy water, got these bitches straight out the well, uh
I've tried replacing the X with the Percs but bitch, you don't know how that feel
Writer: Javier Mercado, Noah Olivier Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Told ya
Yeah, I just caught the vibe
I just copped the Rolls Royce with curtains on each side
I been on the boot up so long, I lost my mind
All my bitches love me, yeah, they lose they mind
I just got my Tonka, I just got the band, bitch
I don't need you but I want you, you remind me of my old bitch
I take X, bitch, I just roll with it, know none of my bitches average
Bitch, I just caught the vibe but I can't slide if ain't no caption
Bitch, I'm just so high, I might slide but I'm crashing it, I'm crazy
Just got a new coupe off the lot, bitch, I'm just brashing it
I been off the opiates so long, I feel like crashing it
And when she pull up on me, she suck dick, she do it so passionate
Just tell me if you rock with it, tell me if you popping it
Tell me if you ever want some cash, you know I'm dropping it
Yeah, I pour a four inside a soda, yeah, some drop in it
Know I gotta change before I die but I can't stop this shit
Every time I try to right my wrongs, shit get bad
I just be so high, I don't be trying, don't got no tabs
Bitch, I rock these turbans like I'm crazy like an Arab
I ain't never gon' give your ass a shot, you know I hate that
I ain't gon' stop this song, bitch, I don't feel like trying
I went and dropped a dime on top of this bitch but I knew she was lying
I went into the Porsche, bitch, I went and bought a Cayenne
Yeah, it's nut inside her pores, bitch, she love to drink it in
Yeah, been so back on Percs, I had to take a break from E
Yeah, it feel like I was dying slowly but surely, yeah, Temple
Not no bitch but all this money fill my mental
Twizzy pulled up on this kid, he shot him up, now he's a lentil
I was talking 'bout the Tonka so I bought it, f*ck a rental
I'm the latest and the greatest, that's the craziest part about it
And I told 'em that they never gon' make it, that's the part they doubted
You gotta listen to what I'm saying, I ain't screaming but I'm shouting
Yeah, you say that you a rich boy but I really doubt it
We some motherf*cking rich boys, everybody doubt it
We some "go and take and your bitch" boys 'cause we be so clouted
Take a look at my lil' wrist, boy, this lil bitch look like a foreign
Cook it up like it's some bok choy, we still been serving chickens
I been sippin sideways, I ain't have no bad days
Cut off all my old friends, I left they ass in last place
Yeah, I just called twizz, yeah, just called up the Martians
Yeah, I just called Tose' up, yeah, I just called up Barney's
I just got my Tonka, I just got the band, bitch
I don't need you but I want you, you remind me of my old bitch
I take X, bitch, I just roll with it, know none of my bitches average
Bitch, I just caught the vibe but I can't slide if ain't no caption
Bitch, I'm just so high, I might slide but I'm crashing it, I'm crazy
Just got a new coupe off the lot, bitch, I'm just brashing it
I been off the opiates so long, I feel like crashing it
And when she pull up on me, she suck dick, she do it so passionate
Just tell me if you rock with it, tell me if you popping it
Tell me if you ever want some cash, you know I'm dropping it
Yeah, I pour a four inside a soda, yeah, some drop in it
Know I gotta change before I die but I can't stop this shit
I just copped the Rolls Royce with curtains on each side
I been on the boot up so long, I lost my mind
All my bitches love me, yeah, they lose they mind
I just got my Tonka, I just got the band, bitch
I don't need you but I want you, you remind me of my old bitch
I take X, bitch, I just roll with it, know none of my bitches average
Bitch, I just caught the vibe but I can't slide if ain't no caption
Bitch, I'm just so high, I might slide but I'm crashing it, I'm crazy
Just got a new coupe off the lot, bitch, I'm just brashing it
I been off the opiates so long, I feel like crashing it
And when she pull up on me, she suck dick, she do it so passionate
Just tell me if you rock with it, tell me if you popping it
Tell me if you ever want some cash, you know I'm dropping it
Yeah, I pour a four inside a soda, yeah, some drop in it
Know I gotta change before I die but I can't stop this shit
Every time I try to right my wrongs, shit get bad
I just be so high, I don't be trying, don't got no tabs
Bitch, I rock these turbans like I'm crazy like an Arab
I ain't never gon' give your ass a shot, you know I hate that
I ain't gon' stop this song, bitch, I don't feel like trying
I went and dropped a dime on top of this bitch but I knew she was lying
I went into the Porsche, bitch, I went and bought a Cayenne
Yeah, it's nut inside her pores, bitch, she love to drink it in
Yeah, been so back on Percs, I had to take a break from E
Yeah, it feel like I was dying slowly but surely, yeah, Temple
Not no bitch but all this money fill my mental
Twizzy pulled up on this kid, he shot him up, now he's a lentil
I was talking 'bout the Tonka so I bought it, f*ck a rental
I'm the latest and the greatest, that's the craziest part about it
And I told 'em that they never gon' make it, that's the part they doubted
You gotta listen to what I'm saying, I ain't screaming but I'm shouting
Yeah, you say that you a rich boy but I really doubt it
We some motherf*cking rich boys, everybody doubt it
We some "go and take and your bitch" boys 'cause we be so clouted
Take a look at my lil' wrist, boy, this lil bitch look like a foreign
Cook it up like it's some bok choy, we still been serving chickens
I been sippin sideways, I ain't have no bad days
Cut off all my old friends, I left they ass in last place
Yeah, I just called twizz, yeah, just called up the Martians
Yeah, I just called Tose' up, yeah, I just called up Barney's
I just got my Tonka, I just got the band, bitch
I don't need you but I want you, you remind me of my old bitch
I take X, bitch, I just roll with it, know none of my bitches average
Bitch, I just caught the vibe but I can't slide if ain't no caption
Bitch, I'm just so high, I might slide but I'm crashing it, I'm crazy
Just got a new coupe off the lot, bitch, I'm just brashing it
I been off the opiates so long, I feel like crashing it
And when she pull up on me, she suck dick, she do it so passionate
Just tell me if you rock with it, tell me if you popping it
Tell me if you ever want some cash, you know I'm dropping it
Yeah, I pour a four inside a soda, yeah, some drop in it
Know I gotta change before I die but I can't stop this shit
Writer: Abdul Moiz, Amen Temesgen, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Money so big
Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka
No, I don't need you, I really don't want you (damn, Trgc made that?)
My money been twerkin', my money do dances (woah)
Yeah, shut up
I already heard you, I don't wanna answer
You ruin everythin' you touch, you a cancer (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, no
You not that guy 'cause I'm him, yeah
I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE, came with a tint
I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'
You cap out your chinny-chin-chin (none)
I'm rockin' the latest designer, the finest of fur
It's that chinchilla skin
Yeah, they tryna copy the wave
And I told them they can't even surf a wave on it, yeah (ooh)
They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm bein' honest, yeah
Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life? (Yeah)
How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie? (How?)
How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs
You ain't ever try it once your whole life? (Cap)
Yeah, these kids is some motherf*ckin' burgers, I'm callin' them Five Guys
Yeah, these kids frier than a grease ball, yeah, he fried-fried (yeah, fried-fried)
Yeah, I just pulled up in that Bentley, that bitch got them frog eyes
They tryna bite the swag but they bitches bitin' our dicks (yeah)
I count every time she sucked me up, that's a hundred and sixty licks (woah)
Can't even count the songs I made in a month, that's a hundred and sixty hits (yeah)
They say, "Yeat, you keep on evolvin', how you so steady with it?" (Woah)
They say, "Yeat, how your pockets swollen? You gotta show me the shit" (woah)
'Bout to tell you how I'm doin' and shit (woah)
I got the Devil on my phone, he told me, keep doin' this shit
Yeah, Devil taught me how to get rich
Yeah, how many bands? 6-6 (woah)
Twizz in a minivan, couple of big sticks
Bitch 'bout to ride me like she on a RipStik
Yeah, they said, "What's that red on your chest?"
I told 'em, "That's your bitch lipstick"
Yeah, I pulled up in a Tonka and a helicopter goin' nuts (yeah)
Yeah, I had a fifty band and I turned it to a honeybun (honeybun)
Didn't even need to go sign me a deal
For these flawless diamonds, bitch, I'm already up
I got a lil' thotty, that bitch is the baddest
She up in that coupe on me, suckin' me up (woo, woo)
Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka honeybun
No, I don't need you, I really don't want you (woah)
My money been twerkin', my money do dances (woah)
Yeah, shut up
I already heard you, I don't wanna answer
You ruin everythin' you touch, you a cancer (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, no
You not that guy 'cause I'm him, yeah (oh)
I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE, came with a tint (woah)
I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'
You cap out your chinny-chin-chin (none)
I'm rockin' the latest designer, the finest of fur
It's that chinchilla skin
Yeah, they tryna copy the wave
And I told them they can't even surf a wave on it, yeah (ooh)
They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm bein' honest, yeah
Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life? (Yeah)
How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie? (How?)
How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs
You ain't ever try it once your whole life? (Cap)
No, I don't need you, I really don't want you (damn, Trgc made that?)
My money been twerkin', my money do dances (woah)
Yeah, shut up
I already heard you, I don't wanna answer
You ruin everythin' you touch, you a cancer (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, no
You not that guy 'cause I'm him, yeah
I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE, came with a tint
I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'
You cap out your chinny-chin-chin (none)
I'm rockin' the latest designer, the finest of fur
It's that chinchilla skin
Yeah, they tryna copy the wave
And I told them they can't even surf a wave on it, yeah (ooh)
They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm bein' honest, yeah
Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life? (Yeah)
How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie? (How?)
How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs
You ain't ever try it once your whole life? (Cap)
Yeah, these kids is some motherf*ckin' burgers, I'm callin' them Five Guys
Yeah, these kids frier than a grease ball, yeah, he fried-fried (yeah, fried-fried)
Yeah, I just pulled up in that Bentley, that bitch got them frog eyes
They tryna bite the swag but they bitches bitin' our dicks (yeah)
I count every time she sucked me up, that's a hundred and sixty licks (woah)
Can't even count the songs I made in a month, that's a hundred and sixty hits (yeah)
They say, "Yeat, you keep on evolvin', how you so steady with it?" (Woah)
They say, "Yeat, how your pockets swollen? You gotta show me the shit" (woah)
'Bout to tell you how I'm doin' and shit (woah)
I got the Devil on my phone, he told me, keep doin' this shit
Yeah, Devil taught me how to get rich
Yeah, how many bands? 6-6 (woah)
Twizz in a minivan, couple of big sticks
Bitch 'bout to ride me like she on a RipStik
Yeah, they said, "What's that red on your chest?"
I told 'em, "That's your bitch lipstick"
Yeah, I pulled up in a Tonka and a helicopter goin' nuts (yeah)
Yeah, I had a fifty band and I turned it to a honeybun (honeybun)
Didn't even need to go sign me a deal
For these flawless diamonds, bitch, I'm already up
I got a lil' thotty, that bitch is the baddest
She up in that coupe on me, suckin' me up (woo, woo)
Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka honeybun
No, I don't need you, I really don't want you (woah)
My money been twerkin', my money do dances (woah)
Yeah, shut up
I already heard you, I don't wanna answer
You ruin everythin' you touch, you a cancer (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, no
You not that guy 'cause I'm him, yeah (oh)
I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE, came with a tint (woah)
I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'
You cap out your chinny-chin-chin (none)
I'm rockin' the latest designer, the finest of fur
It's that chinchilla skin
Yeah, they tryna copy the wave
And I told them they can't even surf a wave on it, yeah (ooh)
They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm bein' honest, yeah
Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life? (Yeah)
How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie? (How?)
How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs
You ain't ever try it once your whole life? (Cap)
Writer: Jamarrius Emondre Hill, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © LUSH MUSIC LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © LUSH MUSIC LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Deserve it
(Wake up, F1lthy) let's go, let's go, yeah, yeah
I deserve it, yeah (deserve it)
I was walkin' 'round the mall
Went and bought a new turban, yeah, yeah, yeah (I bought a new turban)
One of my bitches told me that I deserve it, yeah (you should have it)
Called up my jeweler, got a new chain and that bitch perfect, yeah (Italian gold)
Now that bitch pull up and eat me like McFlurries
I got mil's on top of mil's, I bought a new Urus
Yeah, told 'em watch they tone, why the hell y'all got courage? (Yeah, shut up)
Yeah, I done blocked this bitch, I don't know, I did it on purpose (yeah, shut up)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout the 'Gram, yeah
They don't really know who I am, yeah
Big body, got me the Lamb', yeah
Everything easy, a layup, yeah (skrrt)
I spent ten bands on a bag, band on my shoes, I was chillin' in Rodeo (yeah)
Yeah, my bitch pulled up, she suckin' my dick all day, paint her face like mayo
And all my brothers, they know if they locked in a jam
I'ma get 'em, I'm payin' they bail (yeah)
I just been shippin' this Za' in the mail
Shippin' that kale, it's all for sale, yeah
I'm finna do it myself, yeah, I don't really need no help, yeah
Perc' got me slow like snail (yeah), X got my body all pale, yeah
Just left the garage inside the Tonka, I hit Chanel (let's go)
My bitch fell in love with me, we ain't even met, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We some real rich boys, we on private jets, yeah
We some real rockstars, we don't have respect, yeah
I just wake up in the morning, count up all my checks (hunnids)
I already did all the shit I could, I don't even know what's next
(Wake up, F1lthy) let's go, let's go, yeah, yeah
I deserve it, yeah (deserve it)
I was walkin' 'round the mall
Went and bought a new turban, yeah, yeah, yeah (I bought a new turban)
One of my bitches told me that I deserve it, yeah (you should have it)
Called up my jeweler, got a new chain and that bitch perfect, yeah (Italian gold)
Now that bitch pull up and eat me like McFlurries
I got mil's on top of mil's, I bought a new Urus
Yeah, told 'em watch they tone, why the hell y'all got courage? (Yeah, shut up)
Yeah, I done blocked this bitch, I don't know, I did it on purpose (yeah, shut up)
I deserve it, yeah (deserve it)
I was walkin' 'round the mall
Went and bought a new turban, yeah, yeah, yeah (I bought a new turban)
One of my bitches told me that I deserve it, yeah (you should have it)
Called up my jeweler, got a new chain and that bitch perfect, yeah (Italian gold)
Now that bitch pull up and eat me like McFlurries
I got mil's on top of mil's, I bought a new Urus
Yeah, told 'em watch they tone, why the hell y'all got courage? (Yeah, shut up)
Yeah, I done blocked this bitch, I don't know, I did it on purpose (yeah, shut up)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout the 'Gram, yeah
They don't really know who I am, yeah
Big body, got me the Lamb', yeah
Everything easy, a layup, yeah (skrrt)
I spent ten bands on a bag, band on my shoes, I was chillin' in Rodeo (yeah)
Yeah, my bitch pulled up, she suckin' my dick all day, paint her face like mayo
And all my brothers, they know if they locked in a jam
I'ma get 'em, I'm payin' they bail (yeah)
I just been shippin' this Za' in the mail
Shippin' that kale, it's all for sale, yeah
I'm finna do it myself, yeah, I don't really need no help, yeah
Perc' got me slow like snail (yeah), X got my body all pale, yeah
Just left the garage inside the Tonka, I hit Chanel (let's go)
My bitch fell in love with me, we ain't even met, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We some real rich boys, we on private jets, yeah
We some real rockstars, we don't have respect, yeah
I just wake up in the morning, count up all my checks (hunnids)
I already did all the shit I could, I don't even know what's next
(Wake up, F1lthy) let's go, let's go, yeah, yeah
I deserve it, yeah (deserve it)
I was walkin' 'round the mall
Went and bought a new turban, yeah, yeah, yeah (I bought a new turban)
One of my bitches told me that I deserve it, yeah (you should have it)
Called up my jeweler, got a new chain and that bitch perfect, yeah (Italian gold)
Now that bitch pull up and eat me like McFlurries
I got mil's on top of mil's, I bought a new Urus
Yeah, told 'em watch they tone, why the hell y'all got courage? (Yeah, shut up)
Yeah, I done blocked this bitch, I don't know, I did it on purpose (yeah, shut up)
Writer: Jonah Abraham, Noah Olivier Smith, Pierre Elliott Thevenot, Richard Ortiz
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Kant change
Oh, ah
(Swiz need to pipe down)
I can't change what I said, what I did (uh, uh)
I feel like I'm runnin' circles 'round this bitch
Yeah, when I wake up, opps be callin' my phone just like one of my bitches (yeah)
One eye open when I sleep alone, can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it (that's it), I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it, I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
I bought a hotel, can't have this bitch know where the hell I sleep
I don't lose, bitch, I always win, I can't take defeat (go, go)
I've been on drugs for awhile (go)
I can't seem to figure it out
Got my money up, yeah, so it's f*ck 'em (yeah)
I get deep up in that bitch, pull up, yeah, truck 'em (yeah)
Huh, I done hit the side on this bitch (whoa, whoa, whoa)
I can't choose (can't choose), I can't decide with these bitches
I got blues and clues about ya, can't be silent with a snitch (shh)
I just stayed down until I got so f*ckin' rich, yeah (rich, rich)
They ain't seeing me, I had to relocate
No, this not CDG, this the Homme Plus way (whoa)
Huh, this ain't CMG, this a GLE
You ain't tell me what you did, tell me what you see
I done switched the inside of the coupe with peanut butter seats
I done got my money up and that bring jealousy
How you were rockin' with me, now you're hatin' on me, now you envy me?
That top tier f*ck shit, I don't rock with, keep it away from me
I can't change what I said, what I did (uh, uh)
I feel like I'm runnin' circles 'round this bitch
Yeah, when I wake up, opps be callin' my phone just like one of my bitches (yeah)
One eye open when I sleep alone, can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it (that's it), I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it, I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
I bought a hotel, can't have this bitch know where the hell I sleep
I don't lose, bitch, I always win, I can't take defeat (go, go)
Woo, ah (go, go, go, go)
Woo, ah (go, go, go, go)
(Swiz need to pipe down)
I can't change what I said, what I did (uh, uh)
I feel like I'm runnin' circles 'round this bitch
Yeah, when I wake up, opps be callin' my phone just like one of my bitches (yeah)
One eye open when I sleep alone, can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it (that's it), I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it, I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
I bought a hotel, can't have this bitch know where the hell I sleep
I don't lose, bitch, I always win, I can't take defeat (go, go)
I've been on drugs for awhile (go)
I can't seem to figure it out
Got my money up, yeah, so it's f*ck 'em (yeah)
I get deep up in that bitch, pull up, yeah, truck 'em (yeah)
Huh, I done hit the side on this bitch (whoa, whoa, whoa)
I can't choose (can't choose), I can't decide with these bitches
I got blues and clues about ya, can't be silent with a snitch (shh)
I just stayed down until I got so f*ckin' rich, yeah (rich, rich)
They ain't seeing me, I had to relocate
No, this not CDG, this the Homme Plus way (whoa)
Huh, this ain't CMG, this a GLE
You ain't tell me what you did, tell me what you see
I done switched the inside of the coupe with peanut butter seats
I done got my money up and that bring jealousy
How you were rockin' with me, now you're hatin' on me, now you envy me?
That top tier f*ck shit, I don't rock with, keep it away from me
I can't change what I said, what I did (uh, uh)
I feel like I'm runnin' circles 'round this bitch
Yeah, when I wake up, opps be callin' my phone just like one of my bitches (yeah)
One eye open when I sleep alone, can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it (that's it), I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
Ho, that's it, I can't trust nobody, that's it (yeah)
I bought a hotel, can't have this bitch know where the hell I sleep
I don't lose, bitch, I always win, I can't take defeat (go, go)
Woo, ah (go, go, go, go)
Woo, ah (go, go, go, go)
Writer: Noah Smith, Swinsdel Charles
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Callin me
(Snypesnoir)
(Nine)
(BNYX)
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin'
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys (valleys)
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
You ain't even heard what I said
Yeah, you a broke bitch, leave you on read
Canary yellow diamonds, 'bout to mix 'em with the red (red)
You must have to slide in the coupe if you paid
We wildin' in the telly off the pills, wildin'
I got my kids on the bed (yeah)
I got my kids on her head
I'm in the Tonka, lil' bitch, yeah
I'm off the Oxy' again, yeah
Told you I'm back on the X and I proud of it (mhm)
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I heard he said
Yellow bandana look like bumblebee, yeah
I'm in Chanel with a twenty piece, yeah
I don't rock Gucci, no double G (yeah)
Every damn day, I'm on ecstasy
Side, had to switch side (side)
Yeah, I got the Richard Mille, Patek, got to firing
You ain't got some pointers in your face with some boogers on the side
Didn't think to tell your ass why
Colorful, Murakami, big stones in the watch
Just pulled up on his ass to let go the shots
I said Number (N)ine me, I got scores on my crotch
She said Bob the Build me, I just give you some blocks (yeah)
Like Build-A-Bear, she finna call up the block
We pull up like ba-ba-ba-boom with the sock
Yeah, Donkey Kong, pick up her boobs on a rock
Yeah, since I grew up, I grew up, they call me a lot
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
(Nine)
(BNYX)
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin'
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys (valleys)
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
You ain't even heard what I said
Yeah, you a broke bitch, leave you on read
Canary yellow diamonds, 'bout to mix 'em with the red (red)
You must have to slide in the coupe if you paid
We wildin' in the telly off the pills, wildin'
I got my kids on the bed (yeah)
I got my kids on her head
I'm in the Tonka, lil' bitch, yeah
I'm off the Oxy' again, yeah
Told you I'm back on the X and I proud of it (mhm)
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I heard he said
Yellow bandana look like bumblebee, yeah
I'm in Chanel with a twenty piece, yeah
I don't rock Gucci, no double G (yeah)
Every damn day, I'm on ecstasy
Side, had to switch side (side)
Yeah, I got the Richard Mille, Patek, got to firing
You ain't got some pointers in your face with some boogers on the side
Didn't think to tell your ass why
Colorful, Murakami, big stones in the watch
Just pulled up on his ass to let go the shots
I said Number (N)ine me, I got scores on my crotch
She said Bob the Build me, I just give you some blocks (yeah)
Like Build-A-Bear, she finna call up the block
We pull up like ba-ba-ba-boom with the sock
Yeah, Donkey Kong, pick up her boobs on a rock
Yeah, since I grew up, I grew up, they call me a lot
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
Writer: Numbernine, Snypes, Benjamin Fort, Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lying 4 fun
Whoa, whoa (ah)
Whoa, whoa (you could say that shit again but do you live by it? Yeah)
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa (ah, Based1 got them bands, ho)
You could say that shit again but do you live by it? (Whoa)
Brought the Cayenne outside, bought the big body (skrrt)
Now I'm livin' life just how I dreamed about it (yeah, dream, dream)
You said a lot but you never told me what you think about it, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Just tell me what you mean, yeah (whoa)
Just tell me what you see, yeah (see)
Shh, I won't say a thing, yeah (crazy, crazy, crazy)
Every one of my brothers on the team, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We just walkin' 'round, bitch, we outside
All my diamonds flawless, none SI (SI)
When my twin call, he say he proud of the guy
I be high as f*ck, I don't need to catch a flight
All these diamonds, I love the way they shine (look at 'em, look at 'em)
Wipe them tears off your eyes (told you not)
I told you everything gon' be alright (shit, wasn't jokin')
Yeah, I see the light
I seen the light flash in the corner of my eye (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I already told you this but I had to tell y'all twice (twice)
This a dangerous lifestyle, every day I roll the dice (It's lit)
Did this by myself so no, I don't need no advice, yeah (ha, ha)
I just wanna pull up on her buddy, come on, give me head, do it all the time
All my diamonds really icy, watch that bitch sled, hitting all the time
Linked with the Devil, told him I just need a signature, need his autograph
I ain't ever sold my soul but I just donated it to you
I just tatted all that shit on me, then it happened, bitch, it's too true (what?)
Bitch, I made a couple M's, not off rapping, yeah, but who knew?
I don't gotta flex, huh, back to the lab, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Told you when I can (can)
I'ma meet you there (I'ma meet you there)
You could say that shit again but do you live by it? (Whoa)
Brought the Cayenne outside, bought the big body (skrrt)
Now I'm livin' life just how I dreamed about it (yeah, dream, dream)
You said a lot but you never told me what you think about it, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Just tell me what you mean, yeah (whoa)
Just tell me what you see, yeah (see)
Shh, I won't say a thing, yeah (crazy, crazy, crazy)
Every one of my brothers on the team, yeah
You must've thought I was done (haha)
You must've thought I was done (that's a whole lot of ending)
You must've thought I was done (I put my whole shit in it)
Yeah, you must've thought I was done (go, go)
I got a big body, I got the racks and they sit in the trunk
Ride around town with a whole lot of guap, we just havin' some fun
I might just pull out the X, I'm taking Perkies for fun (yeah)
Don't get ahead of that shit, I know your ass was slumped, fall over
I just took that cab, I got hundred sizes of mudd
How am I gunnin' on gang? I got hundred sizes in the trunk, yeah
All of my money insane, I don't even know how to bluff (can't lie)
I got a brand new chain (yeah), ooh, that's tough (yeah)
I got a brand new chain (yeah), ooh, that's tough (yeah)
You got a brand new gang (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I just went insane (yeah)
Yeah, I be so high, I don't know what I'm saying (yeah, yeah)
I got your bitch to pull up, she wanna suck me, she wanna give me some brain (yeah, yeah)
I just like feeling the rush, she like the blood, she like it when I'm inside
Why can't you just be yourself? If you're not a lame, don't you got nothin' to hide?
If we was out in the woods, I know you be scared like you's afraid of some heights
Yeah, she pull up, she ridin' the bike, yeah, ridin' my trike (whoa)
I got a whole lot of ice, this has a whole lot of likes
Yeah, I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm on a whole 'nother height
Yeah, these kids are corny like kettle, yeah, all they do is bite
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life, yeah (yeah, yeah)
(I was just booted up, booted up, booted up)
(I'm in this bitch, come toot it up, put it up)
I got a big body Cullinan, yeah, outside, baby, be counting that money
I just went into Chanel with twenty bands, I don't got nothing left on me
I just be taking these Percs, hunnid milligrams, I feel like Walking Dead zombie
Yeah, I can tell, I don't know you, but I feel you
Every time I take a Perc, it feel familiar
Every time I took a step back, I got closer
Every time I was on the edge, I jumped over
Whoa, whoa (you could say that shit again but do you live by it? Yeah)
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa (ah, Based1 got them bands, ho)
You could say that shit again but do you live by it? (Whoa)
Brought the Cayenne outside, bought the big body (skrrt)
Now I'm livin' life just how I dreamed about it (yeah, dream, dream)
You said a lot but you never told me what you think about it, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Just tell me what you mean, yeah (whoa)
Just tell me what you see, yeah (see)
Shh, I won't say a thing, yeah (crazy, crazy, crazy)
Every one of my brothers on the team, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We just walkin' 'round, bitch, we outside
All my diamonds flawless, none SI (SI)
When my twin call, he say he proud of the guy
I be high as f*ck, I don't need to catch a flight
All these diamonds, I love the way they shine (look at 'em, look at 'em)
Wipe them tears off your eyes (told you not)
I told you everything gon' be alright (shit, wasn't jokin')
Yeah, I see the light
I seen the light flash in the corner of my eye (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I already told you this but I had to tell y'all twice (twice)
This a dangerous lifestyle, every day I roll the dice (It's lit)
Did this by myself so no, I don't need no advice, yeah (ha, ha)
I just wanna pull up on her buddy, come on, give me head, do it all the time
All my diamonds really icy, watch that bitch sled, hitting all the time
Linked with the Devil, told him I just need a signature, need his autograph
I ain't ever sold my soul but I just donated it to you
I just tatted all that shit on me, then it happened, bitch, it's too true (what?)
Bitch, I made a couple M's, not off rapping, yeah, but who knew?
I don't gotta flex, huh, back to the lab, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Told you when I can (can)
I'ma meet you there (I'ma meet you there)
You could say that shit again but do you live by it? (Whoa)
Brought the Cayenne outside, bought the big body (skrrt)
Now I'm livin' life just how I dreamed about it (yeah, dream, dream)
You said a lot but you never told me what you think about it, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Just tell me what you mean, yeah (whoa)
Just tell me what you see, yeah (see)
Shh, I won't say a thing, yeah (crazy, crazy, crazy)
Every one of my brothers on the team, yeah
You must've thought I was done (haha)
You must've thought I was done (that's a whole lot of ending)
You must've thought I was done (I put my whole shit in it)
Yeah, you must've thought I was done (go, go)
I got a big body, I got the racks and they sit in the trunk
Ride around town with a whole lot of guap, we just havin' some fun
I might just pull out the X, I'm taking Perkies for fun (yeah)
Don't get ahead of that shit, I know your ass was slumped, fall over
I just took that cab, I got hundred sizes of mudd
How am I gunnin' on gang? I got hundred sizes in the trunk, yeah
All of my money insane, I don't even know how to bluff (can't lie)
I got a brand new chain (yeah), ooh, that's tough (yeah)
I got a brand new chain (yeah), ooh, that's tough (yeah)
You got a brand new gang (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I just went insane (yeah)
Yeah, I be so high, I don't know what I'm saying (yeah, yeah)
I got your bitch to pull up, she wanna suck me, she wanna give me some brain (yeah, yeah)
I just like feeling the rush, she like the blood, she like it when I'm inside
Why can't you just be yourself? If you're not a lame, don't you got nothin' to hide?
If we was out in the woods, I know you be scared like you's afraid of some heights
Yeah, she pull up, she ridin' the bike, yeah, ridin' my trike (whoa)
I got a whole lot of ice, this has a whole lot of likes
Yeah, I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm on a whole 'nother height
Yeah, these kids are corny like kettle, yeah, all they do is bite
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life
Yeah, I'm on these drugs my whole life, yeah (yeah, yeah)
(I was just booted up, booted up, booted up)
(I'm in this bitch, come toot it up, put it up)
I got a big body Cullinan, yeah, outside, baby, be counting that money
I just went into Chanel with twenty bands, I don't got nothing left on me
I just be taking these Percs, hunnid milligrams, I feel like Walking Dead zombie
Yeah, I can tell, I don't know you, but I feel you
Every time I take a Perc, it feel familiar
Every time I took a step back, I got closer
Every time I was on the edge, I jumped over
Writer: Noah Oliver Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Up 2 Me (stylized as Up 2 Më) is the debut studio album by American rapper Yeat. It was released on September 10, 2021 through Interscope Records, Foundation Media, and Twizzy Rich. The album features a sole guest appearance from fellow rapper SeptembersRich.
Performed By:
YeatGenre(s): Trap, rage, alternative hip hop
Producer(s): Yeat, Ardist, AyeMajin, Based1, Bred, Bugz Ronin, Bnyx, Dulio, F1lthy, Flansie, Gokami, Jonah Abraham, Lucian, Lukrative, Malikaix8, Nest, Numbernine, Nuu, Outlit, Pink, Rio Leyva, Sharkboy, Skimayne, Snapz, Snypes, Starboyrob, SubZeroSwiz, Synthetic, Trgc, UpMadeIt
Length: 56:41
Released: September 10th, 2021
Year: 2021