At All
My team is so clean we is number one
Going so damn fast I might just touch the sun
Ima do it one more time tho
We some young mopheads we some young mopheads
Moving yamm bros time arrivin when we want
Just like gandalf got a pipe wit a draw
Lord willin we surpassing all these goofys
Glory to him devil fallin its gonna be the last straw
Yamm brothas fresh out we too raw (Yeah)
Squad get to laughin when she call
Chillin in the woods like a macaw
If it ain't bout squad or God don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Never cared at all
Cuttin up these snakes with a chainsaw
If it aint the law on the wall don't care at all
(Whoo, Whoo)
Money, money, money, all I know
I just wanna flex up on the road
We be going fast, we ain't going slow
Coolin with my bros from the North Pole, yeah
We runnin' around the city, who messin' with me
I need a bih like Whitney, need bit like bih like Whitney
I'm flyin' so damn quickly, flyin' so damn quickly
None of these shorties can even sit next to me, yeah
I feelin like I'm number one
My team is always gloing, yeah
I know that I'm the chosen one
I just gotta show it, yeah, oh yeah
Yamm brothas fresh out we too raw (whoo)
Squad get to laughin when she call (HAHA)
Chillin in the woods like a macaw
If it ain't bout squad or God don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Never cared at all
Cuttin up these snakes with a chainsaw
If it aint the law on the wall don't care at all
YBE we fosho
Yeah, glo
Going so damn fast I might just touch the sun
Ima do it one more time tho
We some young mopheads we some young mopheads
Moving yamm bros time arrivin when we want
Just like gandalf got a pipe wit a draw
Lord willin we surpassing all these goofys
Glory to him devil fallin its gonna be the last straw
Yamm brothas fresh out we too raw (Yeah)
Squad get to laughin when she call
Chillin in the woods like a macaw
If it ain't bout squad or God don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Never cared at all
Cuttin up these snakes with a chainsaw
If it aint the law on the wall don't care at all
(Whoo, Whoo)
Money, money, money, all I know
I just wanna flex up on the road
We be going fast, we ain't going slow
Coolin with my bros from the North Pole, yeah
We runnin' around the city, who messin' with me
I need a bih like Whitney, need bit like bih like Whitney
I'm flyin' so damn quickly, flyin' so damn quickly
None of these shorties can even sit next to me, yeah
I feelin like I'm number one
My team is always gloing, yeah
I know that I'm the chosen one
I just gotta show it, yeah, oh yeah
Yamm brothas fresh out we too raw (whoo)
Squad get to laughin when she call (HAHA)
Chillin in the woods like a macaw
If it ain't bout squad or God don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Don't care at all
Never cared at all
Cuttin up these snakes with a chainsaw
If it aint the law on the wall don't care at all
YBE we fosho
Yeah, glo
Credits
Writer(s): Elias Agnew
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