It's Kid, YFA baby, YFA baby, YFA baby

Is it taking or giving

I come from another world out the galaxy From the planet elite, I travel the distance

Get the fuck out the kitchen Take a shot or bitch are you sipping

Are you feeling lucky

My shit rising fluffy like butter biscuits I hit the kill switch, I kill the booth

I'm buckled on top of the roof, open the bag And I dare any one of you **** to walk by

And I promise that I'm killing you too Terminator blowing back any perpetrator

I'm trying to tell you I'm missing the screw And you dabble and vibrate the ground on my tremor

Then I'm coming for you bitches, I'm twitching And do I gotta grab

Reflection to give me the chew I set the role of a ghost, so you looking, asking who you

I get it on, hate the bitch or you get it long Or Decepticon, look at me now, you see I transform

****, I been reborn, call me Jason Identity

With me, I call all the shots, when I shoot You just seen the storm, you boutta check them glasses

If you think you crashing out, then step me They slept on me, they try to underground me

That's dead to me, a magnet The gravitation is real when you stand next to me

You thinking straight forward, but then you hate can't get ahead of me

I just stopped the weed, it ain't no fucking chopping, blocking to me

I succeed, it ain't no slowing me down, up the speed

Take off, I be fly, when I lift up, I show you feel the breeze

You ain't got to, bitch, trust and believe

Hate me to get you nowhere, clap for your bravery

You say a lot when y'all on them records, but touche to me

You say your shit hitting its better than mine's, we about to see

You bring your poodles, I bring out my dogs, let's cut off the leash

Ever seen a pit bull fight a chihuahua, scary sight to see

Your whole team ducks, I pick one to shoot, I say fuck all y'all geeks

Give it up, stop hiding the pussy, ****, get out the tree

I'm a pro, but bitch, you still a rookie, ****, it's not next to me

You boutta check them glasses If you think you crashing out, then step to me

They slept on me, they try to underground me That's dead to me, a magnet

The gravitation is real when you stand next to me

You think it's straightforward, but then you hate, can't get ahead of me

You high, just stop the weed, it ain't no fucking chopping, blocking to me

I succeed, it ain't no slowing me down up to speed

Take off, I be fly when I lift up, I show you feel the breeze

You ain't got to, bitch, trust and believe

You boutta check them glasses If you think you crashing out, then step me

They slept on me, they try to underground me That's dead to me, a magnet

The gravitation is real when you stand next to me

You think it's straightforward, but then you hate, can't get ahead of me

You high, just stop the weed, it ain't no fucking chopping, blocking to me

I succeed, it ain't no slowing me down up to speed

Take off, I be fly when I lift up, I show you feel the breeze

You ain't got to, bitch, trust and believe

23 personals, call me split, but stay beast mode

You listen, you hearing the code, see? Here's the cheat code

Distributing this shit like it's wack, like it's D-Stro

You say you know me, if you know me though, here's the free throw

We gon' pour up for y'all haters

The **** that hate, the bitches that hate

We love y'all, YFA

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