Rocket Town

Three strikes NU Deko Hyper phonics mixtapes E-e-exclusive Yameii in the building Hmh, yeah Meet me on the dance floor in fifteen minutes I don't want excuses from you at all I just had a good time without my feelings I don't think you should get them involved I know it is never fine with bae I wonder if you'll ever be less mean And I don't think you know but I'm out of your league Oh, I'm falling back to sleep Oh, 'cause I'm Yameii on the track, had to donate some straps And if you come at my family, you ain't coming back, yeah I put that on my crew And they pickin' up that slack, yeah, he came in from the back Yeah, we came in from the back And I fucked it up no cap, and this 50 mag gon' slap I don't fumble, don't do that, this ain't mumble, this shit rap I'm not humble, this shit fact All that other shit just trash (Heh, ooh, lord) I'm in here, baggin' your bitch and I'm fuckin' it up And I don't give a fuck about no one Hop out the club, I'm walking and blinking, you know I get picky but I'm so sorry, I— Back in the middle of the desert I'm stranded but that's another story In a manhunt like Cory, I'm in a bad luck story, I'm in a— Oh, Yameii in the building Yameii in the building Yameii in the building-ding— Meet me on the dance floor in fifteen minutes I don't want excuses from you at all I just had a good time without my feelings I don't think you should get them involved I know it is never fine with bae I wonder if you'll ever be less mean And I don't think you know but I'm out of your league Oh, I'm falling back to sleep Ay, Yeah, we came in from the back And I fucked it up no cap, and this 50 mag gon' slap I don't fumble, don't do that, this ain't mumble, this shit rap I'm not humble, this shit fact All that other shit just trash (Heh, oh, lord) I'm in here baggin' your bitch And I'm fuckin it up and I don't give a fuck about no one Hop out the club I'm walking and blinking You know I get picky but I'm so sorry, I— Back in the middle of the desert I'm stranded but that's another story In a manhunt like Cory, I'm in a bad luck story, I'm in a— I'm in here baggin' your bitch And I'm fuckin it up and I don't give a fuck about no one Hop out the club, I'm walking and blinking You know I get picky but I'm so sorry, I— Back in the middle of the desert I'm stranded-the desert, I'm stranded but that's another story In a manhunt like Cory, I'm in a bad luck—, bad luck—, b-bad-bad—