That yeah lyrics

[Intro]
(Flrrr)

[Chorus]
You got a bag? I'm already on that, yeah
Baddie I'm already on that
n*gga's just capping I wouldn't even drop that, yeah
A n*gga can't even condone that
I had a fake perc but I still popped it yeah, I'm a gremlin just like Kodak (Kodak)
He don't wanna hit nun' just wanna talk that, yeah
n*gga is you mad at yo' b*tch 'cause you lost that?

[Verse 1]
Need to be mad at yo' b*tch 'cause she opened the back door
Racks in my pocket, I met with my pastor
We on a road trip, we got them sticks and we packed four
He tried to slide that's what yo n*gga dead for
I'm asking, "Why this bitty trying to get in my head for?" (Flrrr)
Smart b*tch, she tryna give me some tеmple
I pulled a bad b*tch she said shе like my dimples
n*ggas tried to slide so I called up my cripples
Airtag on the whip, n*gga just blipped 'em
Funny ass n*gga, yeah, I call his ass sitcom
Uppin' yo pole? Watch a n*gga get stepped on
Whip so quick, watch a n*gga get left on
Camera on a ho, watch a n*gga get drenched on, yeah
458.’s had to bring out the socom (458’s)
I'm the grim reaper giving people a toe note
[Chorus]
You got a bag? I'm already on that, yeah
Baddie I'm already on that (Yeah)
n*gga just capping I wouldn't even drop that, yeah
A n*gga can't even condone that
I had a fake perc but I still popped it yeah, I'm a gremlin just like Kodak
He don't wanna hit nun' just wanna talk that, yeah
How is you mad at yo' b*tch 'cause you lost that?

[Verse 2]
I don't even care about the b*tch 'cause she not that bad
Stop that sh*t boy u not that set
He on his phone at the light, brodie caught that man (Phew)
Snakes gotta bite so we caught that sin
pus*y n*gga said sumn' wrong so I knocked his chin
I got a army, I ain't got no friends
My picture smaller, yeah, I gotta get a trim
I got sumn' on me like I'm in a film

[Refrain]
You got a bag? I'm already on that, yeah
Baddie I'm already on that

[Verse 3]
I'm on they ass, I'm ready to show 'em that, yeah
Bands I'm ready to blow that
You know my body, I just can't control that ,yeah
I popped a oxy, you know that I slow down, yeah
Wait
I popped a oxy, you know that I slow down, yeah
Uh, uh-uh
Drugs, yeah, I gotta slow down, yeah
Ice cream cake, gotta blow down
Trap got raided then that bih got tore down
Yeah
Fiends like, “where do we go now?”
We got the chops out riding with the do' down, yeah
Ridin' with the windows down
I feel the breeze in my hair
I got my heat. I'm in hell
Most of us demons, can't blend
All of my b*tches would say I'm a 10
Yeah, n*gga get kicked like a can
She like my di*k 'cause its built like a tram
Yeah, I got her wet' than a clam
Got her crawlin off the bed with no stam’
Yeah, hit a n*gga now his ass need a stim
I'm gettin money like my life was a Sim
[Outro]
(Darkspin)
(Is that eliesg?)