The Last Song, Pt. 2
Damn (Yoeshmo), this really the last song (yeah, what?)
Part two, ayy, this is part two (let's go)
And there's gonna be a part three
And a part four after this, fuck it (facts, yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O (what?)
I'm not your average Yoe (huh?)
Only one to make it from the Grove (yes)
And I did this shit all on my own (yeah, yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O, lil' bitch (Yoeshmo, ayy)
I love my haters, they is the reason I'm rich (Lovrich, yeah)
Purple my cup, a motherfucker is sippin' on Twitch (what?)
Countin' this money, my thumb just turned blue
Call me Stitch (let's go, ayy)
And this the last song of the album
So I had to wreck (yeah)
But I treat this shit just like bitches
I'm onto the next (cap, I'm stuck, nah)
I do it for fun, I be trolling
But I'm still the best (I'm still the goat)
I don't fuck with nobody
I do not call, I don't text (brr, yeah, fuck off my line, yeah)
Off these drugs, they turned me to a zombie (woah, ah)
They play Yoe anthem when I'm in the party (yes, turn it up)
Art the Clown type shit, the devil inside me (huh?, I don't talk)
I'm the goat but I'm humble about it, not cocky (yeah)
I wasn't born there, but my family from Croatia (ayy)
I had a foreign bih
But I played her like the station (playstation five, woah)
At Buffalo Joe's with the gang
But the gang named it "Buffalo Shmo's" (yeah)
My wallet like Cartman
The way that I stuff it with money and dough (ayy)
Bitch got the gyat, she bend over
She touching her motherfuckin' toes (woah)
I'm turnt every day in this motherfucker
Steady be pouring a four (let's go, let's go)
I woke up just right on a island
A motherfucker don't even know (how?)
Energy matcher, that's just how I'm rockin'
That's just how I roll (yeah)
Look inside this White Owl (ayy)
I just put my opp in it (in it)
Your girl up in my house (woah)
Tap water her beverage (haha)
Geeked up, I say "yahoo" (yeah)
Percocet my medicine (woah)
Last song on the album (ayy)
Freestyled this, ain't author it (yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O, lil' bitch (Yoeshmo, ayy)
I love my haters, they is the reason I'm rich (Lovrich, yeah)
Purple my cup, a motherfucker is sippin' on Twitch (what?)
Countin' this money, my thumb just turned blue
Call me Stitch (let's go, ayy)
And this the last song of the album
So I had to wreck (yeah)
But I treat this shit just like bitches
I'm onto the next (cap, I'm stuck, nah)
I do it for fun, I be trolling
But I'm still the best (I'm still the goat)
I don't fuck with nobody
I do not call, I don't text (brr, yeah, damn, yeah, what?)
This shit really over with (beep)
Pst, that's crazy (yeah)
It's been seven years and I'm still making music (Yoeshmo)
Pst, I'm still that same motherfucker though
Don't get it twisted though
Motherfuckin' shmiz in my left hand
Motherfuckin' cart with a cherry coke in my right hand
Fuck is you talking about (Yoeshmo, woah)
If you listened to this album from start to finish
I love you so much and I 'preciatecha, ah (Yoeshmo)
My names "Yoeshmo" and this shit forever
And I named every song on this album
Track one through sixteen in order
In the verse of this song (yeah)
And I'm out this motherfucker, bye
Part two, ayy, this is part two (let's go)
And there's gonna be a part three
And a part four after this, fuck it (facts, yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O (what?)
I'm not your average Yoe (huh?)
Only one to make it from the Grove (yes)
And I did this shit all on my own (yeah, yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O, lil' bitch (Yoeshmo, ayy)
I love my haters, they is the reason I'm rich (Lovrich, yeah)
Purple my cup, a motherfucker is sippin' on Twitch (what?)
Countin' this money, my thumb just turned blue
Call me Stitch (let's go, ayy)
And this the last song of the album
So I had to wreck (yeah)
But I treat this shit just like bitches
I'm onto the next (cap, I'm stuck, nah)
I do it for fun, I be trolling
But I'm still the best (I'm still the goat)
I don't fuck with nobody
I do not call, I don't text (brr, yeah, fuck off my line, yeah)
Off these drugs, they turned me to a zombie (woah, ah)
They play Yoe anthem when I'm in the party (yes, turn it up)
Art the Clown type shit, the devil inside me (huh?, I don't talk)
I'm the goat but I'm humble about it, not cocky (yeah)
I wasn't born there, but my family from Croatia (ayy)
I had a foreign bih
But I played her like the station (playstation five, woah)
At Buffalo Joe's with the gang
But the gang named it "Buffalo Shmo's" (yeah)
My wallet like Cartman
The way that I stuff it with money and dough (ayy)
Bitch got the gyat, she bend over
She touching her motherfuckin' toes (woah)
I'm turnt every day in this motherfucker
Steady be pouring a four (let's go, let's go)
I woke up just right on a island
A motherfucker don't even know (how?)
Energy matcher, that's just how I'm rockin'
That's just how I roll (yeah)
Look inside this White Owl (ayy)
I just put my opp in it (in it)
Your girl up in my house (woah)
Tap water her beverage (haha)
Geeked up, I say "yahoo" (yeah)
Percocet my medicine (woah)
Last song on the album (ayy)
Freestyled this, ain't author it (yeah)
Y-O-E-S-H-M-O, lil' bitch (Yoeshmo, ayy)
I love my haters, they is the reason I'm rich (Lovrich, yeah)
Purple my cup, a motherfucker is sippin' on Twitch (what?)
Countin' this money, my thumb just turned blue
Call me Stitch (let's go, ayy)
And this the last song of the album
So I had to wreck (yeah)
But I treat this shit just like bitches
I'm onto the next (cap, I'm stuck, nah)
I do it for fun, I be trolling
But I'm still the best (I'm still the goat)
I don't fuck with nobody
I do not call, I don't text (brr, yeah, damn, yeah, what?)
This shit really over with (beep)
Pst, that's crazy (yeah)
It's been seven years and I'm still making music (Yoeshmo)
Pst, I'm still that same motherfucker though
Don't get it twisted though
Motherfuckin' shmiz in my left hand
Motherfuckin' cart with a cherry coke in my right hand
Fuck is you talking about (Yoeshmo, woah)
If you listened to this album from start to finish
I love you so much and I 'preciatecha, ah (Yoeshmo)
My names "Yoeshmo" and this shit forever
And I named every song on this album
Track one through sixteen in order
In the verse of this song (yeah)
And I'm out this motherfucker, bye
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