yeah lyrics

[Hook]
Yeah
Man, I love to play with my fye
See the boy ‘cross the street, look alive
If you thinkin’ ‘bout triple crossin’ me you gon’ die
Checkin' cross me, don’t try
I got way too much pride to lose sight of mind
[?], don’t know what I’ll find
Look at my hotbox, might go blind
Yeah, yeah
Came in this b*tch, swinging my mask
Stay poppin' this flex, be dripped in my flat, yeah
My b*tches all white, I don't text back, yeah
Where my home at? Man I miss that
Blow my phone up, man, I can't relax

[Verse]
I made my lil hoe suck, yeah
I made my lil hoe swallow my shaft
All I do is count up and just sit back
I f*ck my lil hoe from the front and the back, yeah
I throw up these racks, I sit back
Ha, I know lil Jones gotcha mad
Ha, I just been flauntin’ my swag
Ha, lil dumb b*tch don't act like that
Ha, dumb b*tch ain't got no dad
Ha, and I madе it on my own
I rock Martine, Dries, I don't rock Chrome
Been on my own, guеss I'm alone
Yeah, ain't nobody know me, f*ckboy you don't know me
White b*tch not fat, she shot like Ginóbili
f*cked 24 ratchet hoes, Kobe
I've been getting this bread since I’s a baby
Know that fat back b*tch gon’ throw the cake
Gotta clap back b*tch, know I'mma make it
f*ckin' on a bad b*tch, f*ckin' on jamaican
I been getting to the guap, know I'mma make it
I ain't f*ck a white b*tch, guess I'm racist
I ain't f*ck with nobody, that's how I'm raised
I be steady drivin' all the b*tches crazy, yeah
Hit Skeletrix up for the plane
They follow my life like that sh*t a play
I f*ck his lil’ b*tch, this ain’t no play date
I'm uppin' my stick, I'm ready to spray
I’m up in that a b*tch, I’m gettin’ that cake
I’m buying new drip and my bag Frito Lay
I don't know nobody, I don't wanna hang
Don't wanna hang
Yeah
[Hook]
Yeah
Man, I love to play with my fye
See the boy ‘cross the street, look alive
If you thinkin’ ‘bout triple crossin’ me you gon’ die
Checkin' cross me, don’t try
I got way too much pride to lose sight of mind
[?], don’t know what I’ll find
Look at my hotbox, might go blind
Yeah, yeah
Came in this b*tch, swinging my mask
Stay poppin' this flex, be dripped in my flat, yeah
My b*tches all white, I don't text back, yeah
Where my home at? Man I miss that
Blow my phone up, man, I can't relax