YeaYea (Outro)

She ain’t nigga want before I had this lifestyle Now lit bitch wanna be wife now Brodie pull his fuckin tool told em pipe down Never knew life was so cruel so never fight now But if a nigga really want these hands i get em right now Kick me while I’m down but askin for advice now Everytime they time they hear my shit they Like that nigga nice now Came up at the fuckin school now I barely look at the price now I’m high as the fuck we don’t say high as kite now Everyday is quarantine so I can’t even take no flight now Looking father than others dreams that’s outta sight now Another bar in between that’s what she like now Ima call my old hoes Nd get it right now Nigga oh no brodie pulled up wit the sprite now If it wasn’t right then why tf would it be right now Real nigga shit ion even care about no one night now This nigga and bitches been waiting on dis But some of the niggas be pocket watching they be hating on it My shit hot my shit hot I can’t stop yea yea I got some shit you can’t even cop yea yea Free my mfn slime yea my snot yea yea Thought that we would stop you forgot yea yea Can’t never stop but ik niggas fucking plot yea yea Running out the city nigga watch yea yea Bitch I got some fuckin shit Ian drop yea yea When I’m writing ain’t no 9 to 5 but bitch I’m onna clock No Ian even want yo hoe cuz she a thot Fuck a thot that bitch a bop yea yea I was trapping out my sock yea yea Now I’m trappin out the Stu Boy shit ain’t nun new Had to get my money up now I’m just running to the blues Would’ve went up on doing shit if I would Fucking knew It could’ve our last time just doing what we do The sky the limit fasho fuck the roof And I only got gas round me fuck the boof High as the fuck in the Stu das the truth Lowk needa stop smokin im still in my youth But you talk to me wrong and i swear you get knocked in you tooth Bitch nigga I’m up what you gon do And my bitch suck me up onna phone too I might cop an extended, get it long too Now she askin my age leave me lone foo Bitches be shocked, look what he den grown to Dey say go plot on zay das the wrong move Oh boy oh no i gotta go Hop up cuz in ten minutes I gotta lit show Nd call up my Gunna das my fuckin bro Cuz if sum shit pop off ik that he blow If my bro on my right then left pocket low Nigga dat shit fasho You didn’t just hear on go But they think I’m just bout the doe Cuz I am I’m tryna get this shit up for my fam Fuck a fan and I do not want friends Gotta new bitch she said no more friends Been on my dick since I drop dirty dan She like ouu bitch dis my fucking jam Cant tell me shit i am who I am Dey keep askin what’s the root yea what’s the plan I’ma stack Nd go be better man Pop out in A it by be a lit van Could’ve been a walk down when we slid but he ran Tell brodie pop out we gon go get sum bands And please do run not up cuz you will knocked where you stand Dis glizzy too hot needa fan Not the police you niggas a klan Nd if you snitch you a bitch Thought I wouldn’t be shit Anyway I done I found my lit niche Yes a niche give a fuck bout a hit