Yves lyrics

[Intro]
(I-I-I—)
(I-I-I—)
(I-I-I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)

[Chorus]
What the f*ck is you on?
Shawty, she know I'm a don
Beatin' my chest, n*gga, King Kong
Jeans Yves, n*gga, Saint Laurent
I get a check, n*gga, every month
I'm blowin' gas, n*gga, every blunt
Nowadays, n*ggas ain't saying none
n*ggas ain't saying none

[Post-Chorus]
They know how I been, they know how I live
Pull up on your block, but n*ggas ain't there
Talking 'bout Tecca, they couldn't compare
And you got a choice in this sh*t, truth or dare
My life a movie, that sh*t on demand
I tell that ho, "Better chill, I'm the man"
Blues, she wanna chill off the Xan
I went in half and a n*gga can't stand now
[Verse]
If I pull up, it's a man down
I know these n*ggas be chattin', but f*ck it, though
I know these n*ggas be fanned out
n*gga say he got a bankroll, not a bankroll if it can't pile
One song make a n*gga get c*cky, lil' n*gga better stay in style
I'm in this sh*t with the Mafia, b*tch
Not in the scene, but I'm still in the mix
You said your name, I don't know who you is, is, is, is, is
Got a new number, who callin'? Who this? This, this, this, this
Your b*tch a ho, but it's none of my biz-biz-biz, business
My b*tch she said I'm too real like Madrid
She probably right, you probably right
I think I want her, but just for the night
I think I want her, but I'm probably high
I never got a real reason why
n*ggas say they want the old me, yeah
But these n*ggas, they don't know me, yeah
How you know I even know me yet?
How you know I even solved me yet?

[Chorus]
What the f*ck is you on?
Shawty, she know I'm a don
Beatin' my chest, n*gga, King Kong
Jeans Yves, n*gga, Saint Laurent
I get a check, n*gga, every month
I'm blowin' gas, n*gga, every blunt
Nowadays, n*ggas ain't saying none
n*ggas ain't saying none
[Post-Chorus]
They know how I been, they know how I live
Pull up on your block, but n*ggas ain't there
Talking 'bout Tecca, they couldn't compare
And you got a choice in this sh*t, truth or dare
My life a movie, that sh*t on demand
I tell that ho, "Better chill, I'm the man"
Blues, she wanna chill off the Xan
I went in half and a n*gga can't stand now

[Outro]
They know how I live, they know how I been
Pull up on your block, but n*ggas ain't there
They know how I live, they know how I been
Pull up on your block, but n*ggas ain't there
But n*ggas ain't there, but still I don't care, yeah
That's my—that's my—
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
That's my—that's my—