YES (feat. Lil Quill)

Nawm saying
Nawm saying
Nawm saying
Big Quill
We having bags on bags
She shaking ass, yes
These niggas playin checkers, no it's not chess
556, 223 aim at yo chest
I'm on X
iont give a fuck bout my ex, stay blessed
Play wit the gang we put em to rest
Whole hundred round in this chopstick aim at ya neck
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
I'm in them partments, yes
I run my town ooh yes
She trynna fuck the whole gang right now like yes
No Back and forth, we gonna press yes

We got them niggas perplexed
Fuck on yo bitch, hold up, who next
Took me a minute but i had to get it
Laugh at that nigga, he joke, you kidding
Pretty light bitch wan me stroking the kitten
Told that lil bitch she bet hop in the kitchen
I need my diamonds Dancin, Dasher, Prancer, Donald, Cupid and Blitzen
I got that sack like I'm Santa no Christmas
Run wit that sack all my niggas be blitzing
Talk bout that check or no, I'm not listening
Fingers be itching uh, i be finicking
No time for ya games bitch, you be gimmickin
I'm rockin 5 thousand dollar linenen
Bag coming extra easy, it been limitless
Cut off my old bitch, no rekindling
Yes
Ain't gotta shoot it i point that shit out then it's head, chest
Call up the navy i bet that they put em on bed rest
They match ya toe wit a tag nigga
Both of my nuts they on drag nigga
She bring the throat wit no gag nigga

We having bags on bags
She shaking ass, yes
These niggas playin checkers, no it's not chess
556, 223 aim at yo chest
I'm on X
iont give a fuck bout my ex, stay blessed
Play wit the gang we put em to rest
Whole hundred round in this chopstick aim at ya neck
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
I'm in them partments, yes
I run my town ooh yes
She trynna fuck the whole gang right now like yes
No Back and forth, we gonna press yes

Yes
Fuck on yo bih leave a mess
I'm rockin Virgil to step
So many secrets i kept
Heard that they said that I'm up
Yes
Yes
Fuck on yo bih leave a mess



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Writer(s): Tyler Webb
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