Yamashiro (feat. Jayy808 & 2fo)
She wanna ride with me
But i don't feel the same
Sippin on that drank
But who am i too blame
Turnt up
Catch me dancing on the stage
They took my brothers life
And shit ain't been the same
Sliding around
I got that blicky on my lap
Turnt my losses
Into winnings now i'm back
I'm riding round
I'm with a baddie getting neck
I send her off
I kick her out on too the next
I can't save a bitch
Pick em out
Eenie miney mo
Out in public
Bitch i'm drippin
You can't catch me
Without my pole
Got some real steppers
TTG they trained to go
She a real heffer
Aye
I can't save no hoe
I know she feigning for the bros
I'm on top
Bitch you below
In da club all night
I know she dancing on that pole
We been grinding all year
Can't take no l's on going broke
I'm in the bed wit a bad bitch
Chillin in designer clothes
Aye
Save dat shit for later
I been peepin you a hater
She gone fuck
I ain't gone make her
What you bringing to the table
Spilled some lean on the floor
Up in LA like a laker
We got the beam it's gone glow
You gone have to meet yo maker
She wanna ride with me
But I don't feel the same
Sippin on that drank
But who am I too blame
Turnt up
Catch me dancing on the stage
They took my brothers life
And shit ain't been the same
Sliding around
I got that blicky on my lap
Turnt my losses
Into winnings now i'm back
I'm riding round
I'm with a baddie getting neck
I send her off
I kick her out on too the next
Milly
Got a smith and wesson
Keep it for protection
She grabbed my dick
But thats my gun
And thats affection
And if you die
Then its natural selection
And if I die
Then you know i'm resurrecting
I've been through this shit before
I went out to pluto
When i'm sippin on this four
Jumping out the sprinter
When i'm out here with 2fo
Always got a full plate
When i'm with 808
Linking up with coop
I just got another bag
Why they getting mad
Cuz we poppin all these tags
Hopped out the jet
I don't really mean to brag
And my vision kinda woozy
Cuz i got jet lag oh no
She wanna ride with me
But I don't feel the same
Sippin on that drank
But who am I too blame
Turnt up
Catch me dancing on the stage
They took my brothers life
And shit ain't been the same
Sliding around
I got that blicky on my lap
Turnt my losses
Into winnings now i'm back
I'm riding round
I'm with a baddie getting neck
I send her off
I kick her out on too the next
But i don't feel the same
Sippin on that drank
But who am i too blame
Turnt up
Catch me dancing on the stage
They took my brothers life
And shit ain't been the same
Sliding around
I got that blicky on my lap
Turnt my losses
Into winnings now i'm back
I'm riding round
I'm with a baddie getting neck
I send her off
I kick her out on too the next
I can't save a bitch
Pick em out
Eenie miney mo
Out in public
Bitch i'm drippin
You can't catch me
Without my pole
Got some real steppers
TTG they trained to go
She a real heffer
Aye
I can't save no hoe
I know she feigning for the bros
I'm on top
Bitch you below
In da club all night
I know she dancing on that pole
We been grinding all year
Can't take no l's on going broke
I'm in the bed wit a bad bitch
Chillin in designer clothes
Aye
Save dat shit for later
I been peepin you a hater
She gone fuck
I ain't gone make her
What you bringing to the table
Spilled some lean on the floor
Up in LA like a laker
We got the beam it's gone glow
You gone have to meet yo maker
She wanna ride with me
But I don't feel the same
Sippin on that drank
But who am I too blame
Turnt up
Catch me dancing on the stage
They took my brothers life
And shit ain't been the same
Sliding around
I got that blicky on my lap
Turnt my losses
Into winnings now i'm back
I'm riding round
I'm with a baddie getting neck
I send her off
I kick her out on too the next
Milly
Got a smith and wesson
Keep it for protection
She grabbed my dick
But thats my gun
And thats affection
And if you die
Then its natural selection
And if I die
Then you know i'm resurrecting
I've been through this shit before
I went out to pluto
When i'm sippin on this four
Jumping out the sprinter
When i'm out here with 2fo
Always got a full plate
When i'm with 808
Linking up with coop
I just got another bag
Why they getting mad
Cuz we poppin all these tags
Hopped out the jet
I don't really mean to brag
And my vision kinda woozy
Cuz i got jet lag oh no
She wanna ride with me
But I don't feel the same
Sippin on that drank
But who am I too blame
Turnt up
Catch me dancing on the stage
They took my brothers life
And shit ain't been the same
Sliding around
I got that blicky on my lap
Turnt my losses
Into winnings now i'm back
I'm riding round
I'm with a baddie getting neck
I send her off
I kick her out on too the next
Credits
Writer(s): Jamil Castillo
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