Yea lyrics

I’m in a foreign right now I ain’t stopping at light lil n*gga I’m speeding, I took his b*tch and then f*cked her right there from the back so that lil n*gga heated. Told her I love her i don’t even mean it , she sent a message tell her I ain’t see it , she come around me I’m feeling like Michael Jackson cause the pus*y you know that I “beat it”. I got a bag right now riding down Rodelle whole time I flipped , he getting mad then a b*tch cause he sent me a song whole timе I skipped it, Glock on my him right now I’m limping, 33 shots n*gga Scottie Pippen , that n*gga a b*tch n*gga hе ain’t with it , he think he a thug whole time he a witness (uh) but either way it go I’m f*cking this thot right now and she put on a show , I got a Chief Keef choppa on me it got 300 shots when it shoot it glo boy ,talking sh*t on the net but we know he a b*tch and we know he a hoe boy , he getting mad then a b*tch cus he jus found out that we shot his homeboy, (damn) I got Vlone boy (damn) this a big toy (damn) y’all be outside all day but y’all still ain’t making no noise , choppa on me right now when it shoot it’s gone explode boy , can’t catch him at the crib so I caught him on the road boy