YAE ENERGY

Psychin' out

Bro pullin' pistol on anyone

Hopped out the car with a big SK

Grip it under my arm like a mini-gun

**** think he could take any of my hoes

Sit back and watch him receive a Cinnabon

Run out and hop in some foreigns

Some hoes, on my momma, the ratio ten to one

All of my exes look at me like, God, I turned a façade

Buy her a car, but it's still in my name

If that bitch try to leave, take it back like Rashad

Six hunnid thousand, I stuffed in the park

Ten different bitches, we made 'em hoes mosh

Maison Margiela soap when I wash

Give me that mouth, your body is botched

Two different girls, I had bought for the fuck bitch

Makin' so much guap

I don't know what to do with this shit

But I promise I'm lovin' it

Bitch is a burden, my momma, I'm dubbin' it

Double dishin' on the rims, I'm thuggin' it

Ballin', but my ex tryna X somethin' out

**** want smoke, tryna see what I'm 'bout

I want that bitch, tryna live in her mouth

**** is not rich

On my momma, **** cold, bitch

****'ll fold quick

Look in his eyes, he sure a snitch

Uppin' that fire on his ass

Bet he change pitch

Left my hot-head brother home, he too dangerous

Oh, shit, rocky road

He not tough, he told

One-fifty my shows

Pull up with three model bitches, Coca-Cola nose

Kamikaze, middle of the party

My nose feel extra snotty

My deposit, Mona Lisa profit

Can't fit in no one's wallet

Whores watchin', fuck her on the balcony where MLK died

My wrist tied up, watch worth a life

Trade it for a soul

Red beam on top with the pole

Accuracy on Norris Cole