Yuh lyrics

[Hook(2):]

KK you hit that b*tch ? Yuh
Do you make it flip ? Yuh
Double cup you sip ? Yuh
On that blunt you hit ? Yuh
I wake up and do this every f*cking time
Now i see the future full of dollar signs

[Verse 1:]

Smoking that loud i'm as a f*cking kite
Young KK working i'm really on my grind
Why your chains so light bra it's solid gold
Sorry nig i'm f*cking your b*tch on the low

Hey, what, I do this on the low
This one is kinda gross
Calm down where's the rush
I'm packing for the lunch
I know klay's kinda clutch
Why she's so arrogant
Put that b*tch back in the basement

Aye!
I smoked i drank
I'm f*cking faded
Aye
Holding that smoke
Call it training
b*tch so ugly
Call it E.T
She wanna f*ck me
She's not ready
Why u stepping in that's my property
All these b*tches wish they could have a piece of Koffee
I can see that all you n*ggas hatin on me
Middle finger up to the n*ggas that don't feel me, KK

[Hook(2):]

KK you hit that b*tch ? Yuh
Do you make it flip ? Yuh
Double cup you sip ? Yuh
On that blunt you hit ? Yuh
I wake up and do this every f*cking time
Now i see the future full of dollar signs

[Verse 2:]

You know we smoke veggie
I'm a healthy kid
Watch your girl she blinked
I pour that sh*t up til it turns pink

Minding up my sh*t til i get it
All this dope got me faded
I f*cked ur b*tch i'm not kidding
You know a young n*gga bout to get it
You know a young n*gga bout to get it
Homerun yeah, I'm the hitter
Screw this guy i'm way better
Cuz know this is my sh*t
Flipping bills at my crib
Can't run out of clips
Can't run out of green
Can't run out of lean

I want everything i need to stack up
So i have no choice but to f*ck this sh*t up
Hunnid clips here we can't run out of ammo
No watch on my wrist cuz i got no time for these hoes

[Hook(2):]

KK you hit that b*tch ? Yuh
Do you make it flip ? Yuh
Double cup you sip ? Yuh
On that blunt you hit ? Yuh
I wake up and do this every f*cking time
Now i see the future full of dollar signs