Yeezy Slides

Now as I sit back roll me a big back
She wear her Louie with Gucci that's mitch match designer was intact
She want to kick it we met at the kick back I'm toting a big strap
He want a problem the tooly can fix that
You know that it's big facts I be clean as a dish rack
She told me she miss that but I wasn't with that
I popped a perky it looked like a tic tac and nigga I mint that
Don't do the gym but I steady be flexing on niggas I don't got a 6 pack
You love her than cuff her cause if I skirt off with your hoe then you won't get your bitch back
Had Ciroc and Belair and we mixed that
Got 2 bitches they chocolate as Kit Kat's
They be calling me talking that chit chat
Why you calling me asking to switch packs
If you bought it I ain't bringing shit back
Tell him to turn on the live news then you can tell him we did that
You think I work at the drive thru got quarter pounders and Big Macs
Sometimes we shooting in broad day sometimes we shoot when it's pitch black
Fuck it we doing it y'all way
They sliding on us and we slide back
Niggas faking it got to be real
In they feelings it got to be pills
I'm taking these uppers with downers I swear to god I don't know how I should feel

Feeling like Rambo
She don't do crocks so I Yeezy'd her sandals
Gave her a Xannie broke it in half cause that's y'all she could handlJudge on the panel
Was walking to school with a gun in my flannel
And she let me hustle all in her apartment I ain't have to trap out the Bando

I'm too much to handle
Don't like what you watching than change up the channel
I'm lit as a candle
Don't call me DaVinci I'm feeling like Rambo
I'm too much to handle don't like what you watching than change up the channel
I'm lit as a candle
Don't call me DaVinci I'm feeling like Rambo



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Writer(s): Jevin Williams
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