YES LAWD

Hopped up out the Porche, I'm inside her
She goin off, of course, Shes a liar
I don't want divorce, She's on fire
She just wants the torch, She's a lighter

I just wanna hit it from the side
Just wanna see a panty line
Girl you lookin fine, saw you through the grapevine
Wanna sip you like some wine, make her tingle in your spine yeah
I ain't had to roll in a minute
Niggas bouta think that I am finished
I been working hard so I am winning
Nappy headed, no I ain't thinnin'
See my daddy just chilling in the backyard
Told me that he raise a nice black boy
Never a backup can see me in the backcourt
Can't wait to see my momma preaching YES LAWD
She been fuckin on me just like a sex toy
Don't wanna hear a thing, shawty don't make noise
Everybody rock with me up in the city
Too turnt the whole gang going litty

Hopped up out the Porche, I'm inside her
She goin off, of course, Shes a liar
I don't want divorce, She's on fire
She just wants the torch, She's a lighter

Me and the homie go crazy I'm making some room for the coupe in the driveway
I shot a vertical video showing me sinning and making a baby
Soon as the summer hit Imma go stupid and spend all my money on vacay
But it don't matter when money comin in every morning that start with a Friday
Imma chill out for a second, gotta step back and reflect now that 2-4 in heaven
Been this way for a lil minute, I gotta stop, wait, who am I kidding
Gimme an hour for me to get power like Charli on Tik Tok, renegade
Pray for the day that I blow up in any way, yeah I'm hopin yall feel the same



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Castro, Emilio Goyes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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