Y2K

Yeah, it's YS, look

Crop tops and all them shades don't make you Y2K

What the hell you want beef with me? I don't know you, bro, go wash them plates

Make sure you want VVS and a necklace too like she know my pay

Lil' bro, I ain't no demon, but your girl needs Sainté

I think I just told them my way

But I ain't sure cah I was waved

I won't take your number tonight, why? I gotta do research, should be safe

If you want, you can break this down, I got two hundred bands in the safe

What I bring to the table, I can't be specific 'bout premium play

You know I like premium cake and you got that premium face

How I know I got premium taste and above

I know it don't really make sense, but it does

I hit the road when I moves for fun

But I'm still looking for the woman I love

I need someone to show permanent love

Until then, I ain't openin' up

I just wanna get this cash

Can't live slow, gotta get rich fast

How do I know that you want a rich man?

How do you know that I get big bands?

Yeah

Still local

You tried so hard, I can tell you ain't been blessed in a minute

Maybe I been so gone, I wanna see you flex when you get it

Flex, flex when you get it

Let me see you flex when you get it

Baby, don't you sweat when you get it

I can work out, I'm used to it

Twenty-four carats, couple jewels in it

Clean buckle duffel, I don't care if I keep my tools in it

YS found his groove in it, his crew is sick

Always stayin' loyal, flexing shoes and grips, juicy pics

Pillow talks are vital, you've got juicy lips

And I'm smooth with it, you can Google it

If I get this bag, you know I'm twosing it

My Arcteryx jacket screaming, "Fashion buyer"

I know you know you know you're dressed in hot attire

Party skipping, I like making moves, you like to party high

You're waking up at two, but just to crash at five

Over time, doing extra flexing flats and extra check-ins

Suiting LV luggage, brodie, this a business setting

I ain't know you knew my brethren, he ain't even mention

Oh, snap, we seen your method, bro, you're putting effort

Yeah, you tried so hard, I can you ain't been blessed in a minute

Maybe I been so gone, I just wanna see you flex when you get it

Of course they only notice how you look at me

'Cause your heart is mine to take

It's my fault, I try to be fashionably late