Yeah Yeah Yeah (feat. Damiete)

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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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