[Chorus: Yeat]
You can say that i've been in my bag
Don't know how to act, act
So I´m pouring [?]
Find out where you at, at (skrrr)
You can say you special ah, ah
I have double bread, ah
Kick it out of my body (huh)
Just bought [?] grams, yeah
First he sold his soul, demons, ho, yeah yeah yeah
He ain't have a full reason, why you doin´ like that?
Trynna´ tell you all the story but I guess you wouldn't like that (You don´t like it)
And your favorite rapper cappin´, yeah this just like that
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Eatin´on a steake
Eatin´on a steake
Last year I was broke, now I´m eating steak
Young n***a getting money, now gaining weight
Fuck a n***a up, shawty got a milkshake
Got her throwin´that ass, huh
She like:"I´m throwin!", uh yeah
YB throwin´ cash, uh
Young n***a blowin´thе back, uh
I blow back today, huh
I had a greater rave, huh
I had to clеan up the safe, huh
Walk on the road with the [?]
Lil n***a try, make it spray
Lil n***a try, make it spray
Fuck a nut on [?]
Fuck a nut on [?]
Bust a nut on her face, got the ho licking it off
She talkin´ so much, huh yeah, lil bitch makin´me soft
[Chorus: Yeat]
You can say that i've been in my bag
Don't know how to act, act
So I´m pouring [?]
Find out where you at, at (skrrr)
You can say you special ah, ah
I have double bread, ah
Kick it out of my body (huh)
Just bought [?] grams, yeah
First he sold his soul, demons, ho, yeah yeah yeah
He ain't have a full reason, why you doin´ like that?
Trynna´ tell you all the story but I guess you wouldn't like that (You don´t like it)
And your favorite rapper cappin´, yeah this just like that
[Verse 2: Yeat]
Bitin´ on my swag like a barracooda (brr-rr)
Yeah, one need cheese, one need racks on my fucking [?]
You so broke, yeah I´m boutta´ buy you a fuckin´ tooter (facts)
You say that you fly, but you bout´fly as a [?]
[Bridge: Yeat]
Criss-Cross all the swag and tie it up all in the night
But the only thing they bring is all the bullshit on em [?]
No I cannot belive this is not butter, the way that I slid, yeah
And I´m going so godly can´t belive it´s not Buddha
Yeah, when I´m runnin´, I´m runnin´ to lose, got me sippin´on goo, got me going insane
Yeah, all of this music that been coming in, yeah soundin´ like[?], it sound the same
No, I do not give a fuck if I´m relevant, evil like resident, I will not change
Told em´ that I´m really boutta´go elevate, yeah like the president, hop on the plane
[Chorus: Yeat]
You can say that i've been in my bag
Don't know how to act, act
So I´m pouring [?]
Find out where you at, at (skrrr)
You can say you special ah, ah
I have double bread, ah
Kick it out of my body (huh)
Just bought [?] grams, yeah
First he sold his soul, demons, ho, yeah yeah yeah
He ain't have a full reason, why you doin´ like that?
Trynna´ tell you all the story but I guess you wouldn't like that (You don´t like it)
And your favorite rapper cappin´, yeah this just like that