[Intro]
Yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (uh huh)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell, woah (grrah)
[Verse]
I'm gon' mix a perc with the faygo (with the faygo)
I get hella bands, hella bankrolls (skrt)
Your bitch got no cake, bitch it's case closed (yeah)
You know I'ma hit 'em, need a halo (brrr)
I'm gon' spazz out
Choppa make them back down (woah)
That's a rack now
If I say sell this pack now (woah)
If you want a feature, better know you getting taxed now (woah)
I've been so down bad, yeah nobody give me a handout
Did this on my own (yeah)
I ain't had no one (bih)
I just had a drum (uh huh)
Shooting shit for fun (yeah)
They blew up my phone, keep my pocket [?]
High as hell, I see the sun
All these lil boys be my sons
I get a bag, and I flip it
If you got clothes man you better ship it
Choppa go [?] baby I’m finna rip it
[?] yeah you know imma sip it
I can't love you when you drunk
I just geeking know the [?]
She know I go dumb, finna clap up on her buns
I won't [?] yeah boy you, bro you sippin' on some rum (yeah)
Look at all the money that I made, it started just for fun
[Chorus]
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (uh huh)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell, yeah (grrah)
[Outro]
Yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Yeah
Yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (uh huh)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell, woah (grrah)
[Verse]
I'm gon' mix a perc with the faygo (with the faygo)
I get hella bands, hella bankrolls (skrt)
Your bitch got no cake, bitch it's case closed (yeah)
You know I'ma hit 'em, need a halo (brrr)
I'm gon' spazz out
Choppa make them back down (woah)
That's a rack now
If I say sell this pack now (woah)
If you want a feature, better know you getting taxed now (woah)
I've been so down bad, yeah nobody give me a handout
Did this on my own (yeah)
I ain't had no one (bih)
I just had a drum (uh huh)
Shooting shit for fun (yeah)
They blew up my phone, keep my pocket [?]
High as hell, I see the sun
All these lil boys be my sons
I get a bag, and I flip it
If you got clothes man you better ship it
Choppa go [?] baby I’m finna rip it
[?] yeah you know imma sip it
I can't love you when you drunk
I just geeking know the [?]
She know I go dumb, finna clap up on her buns
I won't [?] yeah boy you, bro you sippin' on some rum (yeah)
Look at all the money that I made, it started just for fun
[Chorus]
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (uh huh)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (bih)
I'm like hell yeah (yeah)
I'm like hell yeah (woah)
I'm like hell, yeah (grrah)
[Outro]
Yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah (woo)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Yeah
( Yung Fazo )
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