Yes

(Oh, hmm)
Woah, woah
Yeah

You a yes man, I'm a rich boy (throw some D's on her)
I'm a breast man, I'ma skeet on her
Make a mess and she gon' look up to me
I'm who she proud of
I come from where it's hustlers, pimps, players and don dadas
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

New shit might get spooky, had to bring the ways back
Stupid lil' bitch wan' reminisce about some shit from way back
When you slackin' on the job, that's when they try and take that
These niggas really think they cutthroat
'Cause they talking out they neck
Why don't you get outta your feelings
Middle fingers to these niggas
They wanna see me turn to the villain, either way though I'ma kill em'

When they try to tell me no, I said no muthafucker
Yes
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Yes (uh)
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Yes (eh)

When they try to tell me no, I said no muthafucker
Yes (huh)
Yes (huh)
Yes (huh)
Yes (huh)

Fuck you mean my life real GTA
And I need the payment in ETH
Right now the muthafucker ETA
And I been the champ year after year after year
Yeah, I'm going three peat wave, I ain't dropping no dime

You boys cheapskate and I'm sticking to the course
No PGA, plotting on me that's so cliche
Five star suite, five star general
Yeah, bitch and I'm going AWOL
How the fuck a young nigga got his whole logo on his jersey
And a nigga don't play ball
Stupid nigga be like what you been on?

I said "A fucking rocket" bitch I'm bout to go takeoff
Bitch, I'ma fly my own PJ
Fuck you mean top flight security of the world, Craig
Goofy ass niggas got my name in their mouth
Cause I'm all in their girl head

I stuck to the code, niggas can't decode me
If they push all my buttons, it's code red
Twenty thousand bitches praying that we break up
You that nigga while you sleeping, I'm him when I wake up
Yeah, holy matrimony way I stack the cake up
This right here the realest game I prolly ever gave up

When they try to tell me no, I said no muthafucker
Yes
Yes (huh)
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Yes

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Yes (eh)

When they try to tell me no, I said no muthafucker
Yes (huh)
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Yes

Yeah
I would rather give y'all my soul, I don't have to sell it
Might take a piss off your rap mount Rushmore after I scale it
Blue strip when I do hit the strip, know we fucking it up like Elvis
No broke talk, G.O.A.T talk, money talking to me like

I don't need no muthafuckin' therapist
Brought it right back to the crib like there's no where else to go
I was in North Carolina, throwing up them pyramids with Hov
Confirmation that my ancestors built pyramids for show
Nothing happen by coincidence, it's written in the scrolls
Fuckin' wifey types like hoes

I can't even put on my clothes, bitch I gotta go
Pocket so deep, it implodes
Who keeping up with the scores, I don't plateau
Niggas back up in that mode and I don't weigh no pros and no cons
Bitch I only know pros
Fuck what you selling me, I lay the plan down to run this bitch
I think they telling me no?