Yeah Yeah Yeah (feat. Damiete)
P.A.A.T
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Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Let's get it I couldn't even tell you why Not for the slice of the pie (Yeah) Watching me blink costs a dime Feels like I'm cruising while boarding the flight (Yeah) Eyes on the prize when I look in the mirror All I'm seeing is a green dollar sign, yeah Rise to the sky when I leave who gon be there? I'm appeasing to who gon survive, yeah Don't call it high call it upper She ate the dick up for supper (What) Got holes in the back, hat trucker Gave her the wrong name and number (Wrong name and number) Who the f*ck said that I love her? Oh that was just, meant for the summer Keep it a buck just like usher Save me some time it's you niggas who got me in trouble Yeah, ain't no competition I'm already winning Only time you'll ever see me verses is when I'm writing my verses Now I done noticed, heard it and learned it and how I should've wrote it Back then I was hopeless Now pulling ropes to lyrically be goated, let's go Got me swerving off road Who is this calling my phone I don't know but I feel like I'm back in the zone Scraping the flesh off bone Standing right next to the corpse And I'm posing next to the decomposing Talentless phonies are cloning different no names are condoning And I don't know how to devote it I'll pick pocket your watch and you won't do shit about it Do it all for the clout and I'll eat you rappers up like Matt Stonie Today's rap is not gourmet Mess with the bull you get the horns, red I am not horny You know that ya'll bore me But we, share the same goals, just different stories Sharp turn the block I don't do drive by's Cruising past haters round the clock (hehe) Bye bye 23 fly guy P double AA batteries with a T We keep the same energy One you could never be, two you bout half as me Three you should go to sleep, 'fore you go rest in peace Hot in my oven my recipe (Yeah) Kissing the chef she gon beg for me (Yeah) Kickstart my goals ain't no penalty, ah (Yeah, go) I don't love her but we finna take a rocket to the moon If you do it right like me we boutta get there pretty soon I don't have to answer questions baby I don't make the rules You can get mad if you want but this just how a nigga do If she know what's up with me she'll be like Yeah, yeah, yeah And I know if I go ask she gon say Yeah, yeah, yeah VVS's diamonds shining screaming Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll be right back Imma Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gone) Tryna get it to the top of the pedestal nigga, never on my knees (Yee) I know some niggas who say that they chasin' the bag, but they on they knees My nigga please How in the hell did you end up the nigga asking for a fee I'm kinda displeased to see that you fienin' bunch a niggas heated Miami Heat Smokin' that green (Uh) goin' in green (Green) I'm feelin' like Stephen Curry 15 (15) 30 on me Tried to find myself a nigga like Klay But I thought to myself and these niggas won't please (Unh, unh) Had to go take a breather (Unh, unh) Cause I know how they schemin' Honestly it got me feelin' like breezy (Breezy) Can't believe it (Believe it) I seen it nah no Couldn't trust one nah no (Mmh, mmh) I been feelin' like niggas been testin' not wantin' the best of me not bro These niggas be flexin, but fly low Can't be fuckin wit bitches reply slow Aye I'm finna set it up And I see it, open wide these niggas ain't ready, no I've been wasting time and I can't see no competitors, any In my side, and I've been feelin' like I'm ready, yo F*ck the city up I don't love her but we finna take a rocket to the moon If you do it right like me we boutta get there pretty soon I don't have to answer questions baby I don't make the rules You can get mad if you want but this just how a nigga do If she know what's up with me she'll be like Yeah, yeah, yeah And I know if I go ask she gon say Yeah, yeah, yeah VVS 's diamonds shining screaming Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll be right back Imma Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gone) P double A T Damiete We dominate yeah
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Written by: Damiete Jack, Patrick Santos-Reyes
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