Yeah Yeah (feat. 4lquan & LIL MEAT)

(Ayo, Shek, this yours?)

Abandon the switch, popped out with a rifle

FaceTime opps, buh, like I'm Skypin'

Walk shit down, brrt, like I'm hikin' (Yeah, yeah)

Huh, about my loaf like DeJ, so try me

They say I'm the shit, so I need me a potty

Car full of sticks like we eatin' with the Chinese

Car full of shooters like we ballin' with Kyrie

Put down the blick, beat him up like I'm Bruce Lee

In the hood with a Drac' for them **** tryna find me

I need ten M's for them labels tryna sign me

She callin' me daddy in Spanish, papi

He tried to diss and he died, should've copped pleas

Ride with a Lego inside of the stick, huh, clean more shit than Tide (Brrt, phh)

Grind on his block like I'm Tony (Skatin')

I'm from Atlanta, where you backdoor your homies (Bully)

1G corner hard as pussy, yeah, you know I'm the one and only (Bitch)

You broke as fuck, you thought you was havin'

I catch you out in traffic, smack shit

Wide-body, actin' an ass on the one-way, huh

Tote me a stick on Sunday (On God, pussy)

Before I go out bad, I'd go down the road with a knife in bunkbed

On God, then I'd have my young **** spin that shit ándale, ándale

SOS to death, I make one call, them youngins do what I say

Them pussies make me mad, Cho get off the shelf, lil' ****, and make you a case

We havin' bodies, **** (You know that)

Abandon the switch, popped out with a rifle

FaceTime opps, buh, like I'm Skypin'

Walk shit down, brrt, like I'm hikin' (Yeah, yeah)

Huh, about my loaf like DeJ, so try me

They say I'm the shit, so I need me a potty

Car full of sticks like we eatin' with the Chinese

Car full of shooters like we ballin' with Kyrie

Put down the blick, beat him up like I'm Bruce Lee

In the hood with a Drac' for them **** tryna find me

I need ten M's for them labels tryna sign me

She callin' me daddy in Spanish, papi

He tried to diss and he died, should've copped pleas

Ride with a Lego inside of the stick, huh, clean more shit than Tide (Brrt)

I told the lil' **** don't try it

I drop a pin and a stick, bet somebody gon' die

Detective be looking for me

I'm the one that gon' hop out on feet, I ain't never gon' drive

I ain't tradin' with shit, I'ma take your fire

Clique up with the opps, y'all all gon' die

I dropped like five, made young bull slide

Geeked up off Wawa and dead guys

Popped like two Percs, I'm OD fried

Put switch on a Glock, I love them 9s

Bro said bloodshed fucked up his mind

Chop off his thumb, he bang that 5

I'm on a fake page on your live

My set-up ho look super fine

FOX5, we leave shit televised

Bump fire that Drac', hit everybody, brr

Abandon the switch, popped out with a rifle

FaceTime opps, buh, like I'm Skypin'

Walk shit down, brrt, like I'm hikin' (Yeah, yeah)

Huh, about my loaf like DeJ, so try me

They say I'm the shit, so I need me a potty

Car full of sticks like we eatin' with the Chinese

Car full of shooters like we ballin' with Kyrie

Put down the blick, beat him up like I'm Bruce Lee

In the hood with a Drac' for them **** tryna find me

I need ten M's for them labels tryna sign me

She callin' me daddy in Spanish, papi

He tried to diss and he died, should've copped pleas

Ride with a Lego inside of the stick, huh, clean more shit than Tide (Brrt)