Ye Wyb?
You either with me or you ain't I guess you going against me
Uhhhhh Cartier
I guess you going against me
Ye were you been
Ye were you been
Ye were you been
Been on my grind been out the way (huh)
I see you eating good man I see you gaining weight (huh)
Ian been in the gym but I still be pushing weight
And I'm thuggin' with my brother face going instant everyday
I turn diamond into magic bout to stop get me a plate
Keep that fye just like a dragon quit to put you in yo place
Getting money that shit automatic
Stick to it just like a magnet
Dead presidents on me I'm dramatic
Ima walking casket
Got the game from big bruh Mego
He taught me just how to re rock
And he taught me how to be a soldier
I never rocked no Reebox
This that real one doja fye it up
Get high just like a tree top
This game got ups and downs in life remind me of a seesaw
Walked right out the door jump off the porch got right too it
Section 8 and food stamps was the way we got through it
Trenchmen shit got Ar-15 you know we moving militant
Ya gotta keep that fye keep that fye like John Dillinger
You know it ain't no love in these streets can not think twice
All I know is tell the real I'm dropping jewels like a diamond heist
You my brother then I love you can't let you starve ima send a kite
Nigga play you know we on they ass just like white on rice
Send a blitz you will think it was Friday night lights
One hit now that boy life career is over
Ian bluffing but I still be stacking chips just like poker
Life's a gamble that's shit pressure when the world on yo shoulders
All my nephews and my nieces and my son to feed
Ian got time for no bitch who wanna run the streets
You either with me or you ain't I guess you going against me
Never knew money would change the people who grew up wit me
Sixty thousands in blue hunnits I feel just like nipsey
I was fresh right out that can and my tank was on empty
When these bitches see the bread they be out to get me
I just want that head I just want that Becky
Ye were you been
Been on my grind been out the way (huh)
I see you eating good man I see you gaining weight (huh)
Ian been in the gym but I still be pushing weight
And I'm thuggin' with my brother face going instant everyday
I turn diamond into magic bout to stop get me a plate
Keep that fye just like a dragon quit to put you in yo place
Getting money that shit automatic
Stick to it just like a magnet
Dead presidents on me I'm dramatic
Ima walking casket
Dead presidents on me I'm dramatic
Ima walking casket
Yessirrr
Uhhhhh Cartier
I guess you going against me
Ye were you been
Ye were you been
Ye were you been
Been on my grind been out the way (huh)
I see you eating good man I see you gaining weight (huh)
Ian been in the gym but I still be pushing weight
And I'm thuggin' with my brother face going instant everyday
I turn diamond into magic bout to stop get me a plate
Keep that fye just like a dragon quit to put you in yo place
Getting money that shit automatic
Stick to it just like a magnet
Dead presidents on me I'm dramatic
Ima walking casket
Got the game from big bruh Mego
He taught me just how to re rock
And he taught me how to be a soldier
I never rocked no Reebox
This that real one doja fye it up
Get high just like a tree top
This game got ups and downs in life remind me of a seesaw
Walked right out the door jump off the porch got right too it
Section 8 and food stamps was the way we got through it
Trenchmen shit got Ar-15 you know we moving militant
Ya gotta keep that fye keep that fye like John Dillinger
You know it ain't no love in these streets can not think twice
All I know is tell the real I'm dropping jewels like a diamond heist
You my brother then I love you can't let you starve ima send a kite
Nigga play you know we on they ass just like white on rice
Send a blitz you will think it was Friday night lights
One hit now that boy life career is over
Ian bluffing but I still be stacking chips just like poker
Life's a gamble that's shit pressure when the world on yo shoulders
All my nephews and my nieces and my son to feed
Ian got time for no bitch who wanna run the streets
You either with me or you ain't I guess you going against me
Never knew money would change the people who grew up wit me
Sixty thousands in blue hunnits I feel just like nipsey
I was fresh right out that can and my tank was on empty
When these bitches see the bread they be out to get me
I just want that head I just want that Becky
Ye were you been
Been on my grind been out the way (huh)
I see you eating good man I see you gaining weight (huh)
Ian been in the gym but I still be pushing weight
And I'm thuggin' with my brother face going instant everyday
I turn diamond into magic bout to stop get me a plate
Keep that fye just like a dragon quit to put you in yo place
Getting money that shit automatic
Stick to it just like a magnet
Dead presidents on me I'm dramatic
Ima walking casket
Dead presidents on me I'm dramatic
Ima walking casket
Yessirrr
Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Cummings
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