Yung Spiice - #YSLFreestyle Lyrics

Trynna smoke my shit? Shawty trynna smoke my shit
Yea (F*ck), yea (F*ck), yea (F*ck)
Yea (F*ck up), yea (F*cked up), yea (F*cked up)
Uh, uhuh, uh, uhuh, uh uhuh, uh uh
Aye, getting bands right now
Yung nigga been getting guap, uh
Stacking M's right now
Rocking that Yves Saint Laurent, uh
Goyard right now
Designer bag on me, now I'm the only one that she want (only one that she want)
Hit a nigga wit the Wesson, uh
Call my phone I ain't texting, uh
Flip a pack and get the backend, uh
Get the money in the west end, uh
Chasing bags now I'm sweating, uh
Running plays call it jetting, uh
Getting racks since I was 7, uh
Ain't no catch up bitch I left em, uh
F*ck a bitch then ima dead it, uh
F*ck a nigga pop his melon, uh
(F*ck a nigga pop his melon)
(F*ck a nigga pop his melon)
Getting bands right now
Yung nigga been getting guap, uh
Stacking M's right now
Rocking that Yves Saint Laurent, uh
Goyard right now
Designer bag on me, now I'm the only one that she want (only one that she want)
Aye, getting bands right now
Yung nigga been getting guap, uh
Stacking M's right now
Rocking that Yves Saint Laurent, uh
Goyard right now
Designer bag on me, now I'm the only one that she want (only one that she want)
Oh F*ck