[Intro]
(ninetyniiine)
(ZaySkillz)
Huh, yeah, okay
[Verse 1]
YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL
High as hell, can't you tell
Off a shell, goin through hell
Breaking the bell, you slow like a snail
Ran up he failed, pack in the mail
I do what I do for that bag (Yuh)
I'm in the back of a track' (Hey!)
I see the cash and i'm glad (Okay!)
Oh that's your hoe well she bad (Okay!)
I get the money he mad (Okay!)
Boy put that shit in the trash (Okay!)
We leave that boy in the grass
We leave that boy on the pavement
He want a feat, need a payment
We send that lil boy to Satan
Yuh, yuh, aye, hey!
[Verse 2]
Hop in that tеsla I'm speeding 150
Nigga talk stupid get hit with the blicky
Look at my wrist yeah it cost about 60
Fuckin his bitch and I swеar she so sticky on god
If that nigga try me then I pull out the rod
He tried to kill me he already died
He talking shit put that boy in the sky
He said he better you gotta be fried
You know I did it, you in that honda you stay in that civic
I catch that nigga I [?]
I got a beam on his head from a distance
I'm sipping drop yeah I pour up the tris'tan
I drop a song and I fuck up the system
Find his location yeah we on a mission (woah!)
I'm on the court like a piston
He go to college he paying tuition
I got them racks in my pocket I cannot be broke
I cannot cuff on a thot if I know she a hoe
Laugh to the bank and I keep laughing cause he a joke
I'm in this bitch tryna chill and she wanna get-
I remember I was stuck in the house with no hoes
[Outro]
I'm up as fuck
I'm up as fuck
I'm up as fuck
I'm up as fuck
I'm counting these bucks
Yo' girl tryna fuck
Yo' mom wanna fuck
Yo' sis wanna fuck
I'm humble as fuck but i'm cocky as fuck
I got a choppa it's fucking you up
Play in this bitch and you know that it's stuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
(Yeah, huh, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
(ninetyniiine)
(ZaySkillz)
Huh, yeah, okay
[Verse 1]
YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL
High as hell, can't you tell
Off a shell, goin through hell
Breaking the bell, you slow like a snail
Ran up he failed, pack in the mail
I do what I do for that bag (Yuh)
I'm in the back of a track' (Hey!)
I see the cash and i'm glad (Okay!)
Oh that's your hoe well she bad (Okay!)
I get the money he mad (Okay!)
Boy put that shit in the trash (Okay!)
We leave that boy in the grass
We leave that boy on the pavement
He want a feat, need a payment
We send that lil boy to Satan
Yuh, yuh, aye, hey!
[Verse 2]
Hop in that tеsla I'm speeding 150
Nigga talk stupid get hit with the blicky
Look at my wrist yeah it cost about 60
Fuckin his bitch and I swеar she so sticky on god
If that nigga try me then I pull out the rod
He tried to kill me he already died
He talking shit put that boy in the sky
He said he better you gotta be fried
You know I did it, you in that honda you stay in that civic
I catch that nigga I [?]
I got a beam on his head from a distance
I'm sipping drop yeah I pour up the tris'tan
I drop a song and I fuck up the system
Find his location yeah we on a mission (woah!)
I'm on the court like a piston
He go to college he paying tuition
I got them racks in my pocket I cannot be broke
I cannot cuff on a thot if I know she a hoe
Laugh to the bank and I keep laughing cause he a joke
I'm in this bitch tryna chill and she wanna get-
I remember I was stuck in the house with no hoes
[Outro]
I'm up as fuck
I'm up as fuck
I'm up as fuck
I'm up as fuck
I'm counting these bucks
Yo' girl tryna fuck
Yo' mom wanna fuck
Yo' sis wanna fuck
I'm humble as fuck but i'm cocky as fuck
I got a choppa it's fucking you up
Play in this bitch and you know that it's stuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
(Yeah, huh, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
( sgpwes )
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