Classic lyrics

[Intro]
𝐘𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐱
Yeah,Yeah

[Chorus: TSM Beeezy]
This another classic (Huh)
Imma show ‘em how I get (Yeah)
Ridin’ ‘round in the two door
Just me and my lil b*tch
I don’t flex on the gram only broke n*ggas do that sh*t (Yeah)
I’m wit bruddas one of them lil rino [?]
Kayb got the Cartier bust down
In the Beamer speedin’ through H town
[?], let me see her face now
I did it on my own ain’t ask for sh*t I know that [?] proud
The ones who doubted me can’t ask for sh*t
Stuck up in my ways now
That’s a tragedy I know you mad at me
Trynna move on from that sh*t but you keep running back to me
It’s like I called the S.W.A.T team I got n*ggas who gon’ blast for me
My b*tch up off that grind she goin to get that f*cking bag for me

[Bridge:TSM Beeezy]
This another classic
(?)

[Verse 1: Desire]
Kayb with the chopstick he da onе that never miss
Yeah, hе the one that’s pouring triss
I got the Margielas for the kicks
I’m like who real in this life?, who really gon’ ride?
I gotta stay to myself cause these n*ggas really fake (Fake), It’s f*ck n*ggas yeah I hate (I hate)
That never got food on they plate (b*tch)
I pray to God for a [?]
Having that drank then I’m finna make it (Yeah)
Smoking when I’m feeling good it be in my system as it should (Yeah)
I told them let’s go to the bank I took out a ten piece feeling good (Yeah)
Double cup know wassup yeah I’m this b*tch I’m booted up (b*tch I’m booted up)
Oh, that’s your b*tch you better get her she trynna f*ck (Yeah)

[Chorus: TSM Beeezy]
This another classic (Huh)
Imma show ‘em how I get (Yeah)
Ridin’ ‘round in the two door
Just me and my lil b*tch
I don’t flex on the gram only broke n*ggas do that sh*t (Yeah)
I’m wit bruddas one lil rino [?]
Kayb got the Cartier bust down
In the Beamer speedin’ through H town
[?], let me see her face now
I did it on my own ain’t ask for sh*t I know that [?] proud
The ones who doubted me can’t ask for sh*t stuck up in my ways now
That’s a tragedy I know you mad at me
Trynna move on from that sh*t but you keep running back to me
It’s like I called the S.W.A.T. team I got n*ggas who gon’ blast for me
My b*tch up off that grind she goin to get that f*cking bag for me
[Outro: Desire]
He the one that never miss (Yeah)
Kayb wit’ the chopstick
He the one that never miss
He the one that’s pouring triss
He the one to make it-