Yes Indeed (Remix) [Ver. 2] lyrics

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[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
"Yo, you gotta listen to this sh*t. This n*gga Drake is a f*ck n*gga."
Ay, ay, ay
Slappin' on the pus*y like a battle axe, uh
"Oh? It's-It's finished already?"
(Sike!)

Beat Switch

[Interlude]
ZX Music
ColdX


[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Slappin' on the pus*y like a battle axe, uh
Got a bigger ass than a Cadillac, uh
n*ggas bout to drip, they got cataract
f*cked a baby momma on a muhf*ckin' yoga mat, uh
Hunnid phone, hunnid phone, backpack
Laughing at these n*ggas like I'm muhf*ckin' Flapjack, uh
I don't f*cking gamble, f*ck blackjack
School of rockin' n*ggas like I'm muhf*ckin' Jack Black (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Okay, I'm turnt
At the party, f*ck 'round, pus*y boy, and you get burnt
Actin' up, you actin' buff, you f*ck 'round, you get murked
These n*ggas b*tches, mm, I get it
Sauce, b*tch, I'm with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it (Ayy)
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it
n*ggas askin' where I get my drip at
Told a n*gga throw a backpack, n*gga, back-back, hmm
Asking for the money, where your racks at?
If you ain't my brother, told a f*ck n*gga "Hush that", uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh
Asian b*tch really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!

[Interlude: XXXTENTACION]
"From a man to a man, I apologize, genuinely. If I had opportunity to speak to bro. I would tell him, 'I apologize,' I would a been apologized. Before, I wanted to fight his ass! On a thousand, now before, I wanted to fight him. Now, it's like I understand. Now, it's I understand more, because I grow day by day."

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
Slappin' on the pus*y like a battle axe, uh
Got a bigger ass than a Cadillac, uh
n*ggas bout to drip, they got cataract
f*cked a baby momma on a muhf*ckin' yoga mat, uh
Hunnid phone, hunnid phone, backpack
Laughing at these n*ggas like I'm muhf*ckin' Flapjack, uh
I don't f*cking gamble, f*ck blackjack
School of rockin' n*ggas like I'm muhf*ckin' Jack Black (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Okay, I'm turnt
At the party, f*ck 'round, pus*y boy, and you get burnt
Actin' up, you actin' buff, you f*ck 'round, you get murked
These n*ggas b*tches, mm, I get it
Sauce, b*tch, I'm with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it (Ayy)
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it
n*ggas askin' where I get my drip at
Told a n*gga throw a backpack, n*gga, back-back, hmm
Asking for the money, where your racks at?
If you ain't my brother, told a f*ck n*gga "Hush that", uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh
Asian b*tch really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!

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