I live in a small village. We have no infrastructure so my people rarely get to indulge on the spoils of the 21st century. When my tinfoil radio caught a single of YEAT I figured out how to build iPhones and put my whole village on game. I’m am know the earliest man in my village owning over 1million coconuts. Thank you yeat
Ha, yeah Yeah, uh-huh Ha, uh-huh (You're now tuning into my nigga Artist, fuck nigga) Yeah, uh-huh, hold on (Artist) I'm too high, yeah, I can't steer I'm too high, yeah, I can't hear I'm too high, yeah, out of here Too high, made the Hellcat flip Straight to the trap when I signed my deal Niggas sayin' they the opps 'til they get killed Now he on TV like Dr. Phil I know some niggas, yeah, they down to slide Switch on the Glock and it sound like a rocket Better stop reaching lil' bitch, don't try it Soon as he try it, we send him to God Soon as he try it, we send him to hell All of my niggas, we going to hell Second day, I ain't had no bail Soon as I got in, I was out on bail Yeah, soon as I got in, I was out on bail
I pulled up inside of the Lamb', this bitch got machetes (shh, yeah) No, I ain't fuckin' your friend, but I did it already (phew, ack) I ain't fuckin' with none of these pussies These pussies not ready (no way) Yeah, just got off the phone with Uzi He told me it's ready (my twizz) Yeah, chopping the top off the car, man, it chop like spaghetti (skrr) Yeah, every time I'm in the pussy That bitch like the wettest (no cap) Bitch, I just be on these drugs, I feel like I'm dead (I'm dead) Ran it up, I touched an M, I told them I'm ready (buh, buh, buh) Bitch, I went touched me an M, so how can I lose? (Ha, how?) Nah, I ain't rockin' with flukes Yeah, don't rock with no crews (Luh crew) Get the hell up out your seat And jump out the juice (Luh drank, Luh drank) Bitch, I ain't pickin' no side, no, I don't ever lose (no choosing) Ha, sideways off this dranky (phew) Riding in the whip, I told my mama that I'm cranky (woo) Took another perky, bitch, I'm cranky like I'm janky (woo, luh jank) Woke up on the Lamb' I took a crushed up Perc', a kranky (yeah, a crank) I don't be sniffin' shit, but I'm gon' always keep the hanky (yeah, a hank) Walk inside the building, put my pinky ring on tankie (yeah, a tank) I'm flashin' all my jewelry You fuckin' on some skankies (yeah, a skank) I got yo lil' mama wanna text me, said "Come spank me" (yeah, ha) I pulled up, bust a nut, and then she thank me (yeah-uh, ha) Matter of fact, she ain't been sippin' on nut She just been drankin' me (yeah-uh, ha) Y'all boys really be pussy Cap on cap like gun got a blank in it (oou-ouu, ouu-hoo) Used to be shipping the Za' I'ma send this shit out like wrapping a blankety (yeah, hoo) Told you to leave me 'lone (woo) Why you call my phone? I'm home alone, don't, I'm in my zone (zone, woo) Making all these hits, I made a GRAMMY on my own (woo) Calling up my mama, told her we made it, fuck these phonies (woo) I pulled up inside of the Lamb', this bitch got machetes (shh, yeah) No, I ain't fuckin' your friend, but I did it already (phew, ack) I ain't fuckin' with none of these pussies These pussies not ready (no way) Yeah, just got off the phone with Uzi he told me it's ready (my twizz) Yeah, chopping the top off the car, man, it chop like spaghetti (skrr) Yeah, every time I'm in the pussy That bitch like the wettest (no cap) Bitch, I just be on these drugs, I feel like I'm dead (I'm dead) Ran it up, I touched an M I told them I'm ready (yeah, bitch I'm up on it)
