YOLA lyrics

[Verse 1]
I've been gone for a minute, now I'm back in this b*tch
Like a porno star, man I'm going to go hard, go and take you a flick
Picture perfect, the way I merk it, lurkin', like swamp thang
Close curtains, yeah that's for certain, if you ever hop in my lane
n*gga f*ck your chain
I'm out here thuggin' b*tch, what the f*ck you thought
Talkin' all that ra-ra think you the kaka, get your hood compound chalked
What the f*ck you thought?
So f*ck your shoebox money
Talking all that rich sh*t got you nervous
You ain't in the hood, you ain't 'bout that
Stop that 'fore them killers end up where your house at
Ka-ka-ka, leave you topless
In the 'jects with my homies, Watts N.G.'s be my domain
Some of my n*ggas deal cocaine
Spill a line off a plate then they rollin'
But these clown ass n*ggas they jokes mane
It must be the dope they smokin'
Streets know that I got that fire
Rock 'bout to take them higher

[Hook]
I got that A1
Yola, yola, yola, yola, yola, yo-yola
I got that A1
Yola, yola, yo-yola, yo-yola, yo-yola, yola
He think he cold, but I'm much colder
Colder, cold-cold-colder
I got that A1, yola, A1, yola, yola, yola, yola
I got that work (x3)
[Verse 2]
I'm the incredible, gargantuo
Crack competition like pistachios
I got it on lock, can't crack the code
Streets know I'm hot, you catch a cold
36 kilos, me n*gga
Drop me in a pot, watch me eat n*gga
Need to practice what you preach, n*gga
Your rap stats sour, you a sweet n*gga
I'm way too a G, TDE no limit, I'm P n*gga
Sippin on Henney in the back of a lac 22 inch vogues on a fleet n*gga
Know you can't do it like me, n*gga
I was born broke, so I'm bound to ball
I can take a quarter piece, turn it to a key
100 Gs in a week, that's an easy call
Everything I do now -- easy call
Snatch your b*tch -- easy call
Give her right back, we don't love the hoes
Let her suck 'til I blow, then I'm on the go
Pimp sh*t, Big Daddy Kane
Runaway slave Rock off the chain
Streets know that I got that fire
I'm about to take them higher

[Hook]