Yeesh!
I got niggas turned they back
They tryna front on me
They know how I carry it
Just like that gun on me
Yeesh! Yeesh! Yeesh! Yeesh!
Know I'm the one that's in charge
Know that I just want it all
Meechie my brodi, my dog
Know that we coming for ours
Especially if money involved
You cannot fuck wit the gawd
Nigga I came from the basement
So imagine how I'ma act in the loft
Niggas that's on, want me off'd
They know that all my shit hard
They act like I'm fuckin' their girl
And they kissed her right after I bussed in her jaws
Don't know I'ma Wolf, I howl on the roof
And all of my dogs know the call
Ain't hesitating with a double barreled shotti
Got two options and it's Sawed
YEESH!
Fuck the old me, this the new me
I want a baddie like Nuski
Nice smile she a cutie
Pretty face, big booty
Snapping on these niggas for the sport of it
And then she sassy like Uzi
And trust me you touch her, I gotta hole puncher
That'll turn you into a loose leaf
YEESH!
Niggas sleeping on me
Bitches dreaming for me
Haters creeping on me
Leachers leeching on me
Think I'm slacking, slipping, moving slowly
Man they think I'm lounging like it's teachers only
Who I thought would ride, they left me lonely
People who I thought highly of, thought me lowly
Gotta? who act like he don't know me
Married to the paper, Unholy matrimony
YEESH!
My nigga I gotta win
They say that I'm Joe for not buddin' in Santana ways
Should repent for my sins
Lord knows the system just isn't designed for me
It's hell to just try to make ends
Look I been walking with demons
It would be a blessing to pray in a Benz
YEESH!
Gotta get even wit odds
These peons ain't fuckin' wit Gods
I write, make the beat, and record it
Make love to it, this is a different ménage
You niggas you live in facades
Cactus in the desert flow vibes
We seen it a million times
We all know that it's a mirage
YEESH!
I know you want my demise
But I ain't surprised, It's a lot of you guys
Can't wait til the day I arrive
I'll ruin ya lives just being alive
Many times I could've died
But it's a reason why a young nigga survived
I can just tell by their eyes
They all got their eyes on the prize
YEESH!
Niggas mad as shit, they inadequate
Can't depend on them, I go grab the shit
This is accurate, I am radical
Devil's advocate, I been passionate
I got purpose though, y'all are accidents
Happy when it got dark, now y'all sad I'm lit
Find out things worked out? Y'all would have a fit
That boy bad as shit, make it no matter what
They tryna front on me
They know how I carry it
Just like that gun on me
Yeesh! Yeesh! Yeesh! Yeesh!
Know I'm the one that's in charge
Know that I just want it all
Meechie my brodi, my dog
Know that we coming for ours
Especially if money involved
You cannot fuck wit the gawd
Nigga I came from the basement
So imagine how I'ma act in the loft
Niggas that's on, want me off'd
They know that all my shit hard
They act like I'm fuckin' their girl
And they kissed her right after I bussed in her jaws
Don't know I'ma Wolf, I howl on the roof
And all of my dogs know the call
Ain't hesitating with a double barreled shotti
Got two options and it's Sawed
YEESH!
Fuck the old me, this the new me
I want a baddie like Nuski
Nice smile she a cutie
Pretty face, big booty
Snapping on these niggas for the sport of it
And then she sassy like Uzi
And trust me you touch her, I gotta hole puncher
That'll turn you into a loose leaf
YEESH!
Niggas sleeping on me
Bitches dreaming for me
Haters creeping on me
Leachers leeching on me
Think I'm slacking, slipping, moving slowly
Man they think I'm lounging like it's teachers only
Who I thought would ride, they left me lonely
People who I thought highly of, thought me lowly
Gotta? who act like he don't know me
Married to the paper, Unholy matrimony
YEESH!
My nigga I gotta win
They say that I'm Joe for not buddin' in Santana ways
Should repent for my sins
Lord knows the system just isn't designed for me
It's hell to just try to make ends
Look I been walking with demons
It would be a blessing to pray in a Benz
YEESH!
Gotta get even wit odds
These peons ain't fuckin' wit Gods
I write, make the beat, and record it
Make love to it, this is a different ménage
You niggas you live in facades
Cactus in the desert flow vibes
We seen it a million times
We all know that it's a mirage
YEESH!
I know you want my demise
But I ain't surprised, It's a lot of you guys
Can't wait til the day I arrive
I'll ruin ya lives just being alive
Many times I could've died
But it's a reason why a young nigga survived
I can just tell by their eyes
They all got their eyes on the prize
YEESH!
Niggas mad as shit, they inadequate
Can't depend on them, I go grab the shit
This is accurate, I am radical
Devil's advocate, I been passionate
I got purpose though, y'all are accidents
Happy when it got dark, now y'all sad I'm lit
Find out things worked out? Y'all would have a fit
That boy bad as shit, make it no matter what
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Writer(s): Jaleel Harrison
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