Yes Indeed
We got plenty uzi's and them AR-15s
We gon' up them straps, he keep lookin' at me
Bullets hit his face, we gon' make that boy bleed
They be askin', strike, you get the shot? Yes, indeed
Huh, might be colorblind, the only when I see is green
Huh, cause I count it way too much and roll up all this weed
Yeah I got so much money, like it really grow on
Trees Huh, His girl like to love on me and go on shopping sprees
Huh, she don't know about me, I'ma make that girl
Go psycho, psycho The pills make it right, though
I just hit it once and now she say she missed her cycle
We just pull up with them glocks, it's time to take a life, bro
Huh, got my own strap, ain't gotta worry bout me
He say he better than me, I guess he ain't heard bout me
Real steppa' tell him spread the word bout me
If I get caught up by 12, can't get a word out me
Yeah, if I get caught up by 12, I swear I never snitch
Aye, that's on JAA, they my bros, so I never switch
I got they back, they got my back, we came up from the bricks
We got double cups of wock, we ain't sippin' tris
We got plenty uzi's and them AR-15s
We gon' up them straps, he keep lookin' at me
Bullets hit his face, we gon' make that boy bleed
They be askin', strike, you get the shot? Yes, indeed
Huh, might be colorblind, the only when I see is green
Huh, cause I count it way too much and roll up all this weed
Yeah I got so much money, like it really grow on
Trees Huh, His girl like to love on me and go on shopping sprees
We gon' up them straps, he keep lookin' at me
Bullets hit his face, we gon' make that boy bleed
They be askin', strike, you get the shot? Yes, indeed
Huh, might be colorblind, the only when I see is green
Huh, cause I count it way too much and roll up all this weed
Yeah I got so much money, like it really grow on
Trees Huh, His girl like to love on me and go on shopping sprees
Huh, she don't know about me, I'ma make that girl
Go psycho, psycho The pills make it right, though
I just hit it once and now she say she missed her cycle
We just pull up with them glocks, it's time to take a life, bro
Huh, got my own strap, ain't gotta worry bout me
He say he better than me, I guess he ain't heard bout me
Real steppa' tell him spread the word bout me
If I get caught up by 12, can't get a word out me
Yeah, if I get caught up by 12, I swear I never snitch
Aye, that's on JAA, they my bros, so I never switch
I got they back, they got my back, we came up from the bricks
We got double cups of wock, we ain't sippin' tris
We got plenty uzi's and them AR-15s
We gon' up them straps, he keep lookin' at me
Bullets hit his face, we gon' make that boy bleed
They be askin', strike, you get the shot? Yes, indeed
Huh, might be colorblind, the only when I see is green
Huh, cause I count it way too much and roll up all this weed
Yeah I got so much money, like it really grow on
Trees Huh, His girl like to love on me and go on shopping sprees
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Writer(s): Joseph Justin James Jastrzemski
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