[Intro]
(Yo, YBH)
Huh
Lil Yachty on my wrist just took the Wock' to Poland
'Fit fresh to death, I send Neimans my condolence
All I do is win, bitch, show me my opponent
We the best in Cali, DJ Khaled don't even know us
I'm from where, instead of givin' you your flowers, they just try to clone you
I done beat life with no strikes and never folded
Please don't walk up playin' with me, I be doin' major things
She say I'm her favorite nigga, you a rap slave but my chains is bigger
Late night givin' her perky meat, don't try to save hеr, nigga
You ain't even gotta say you work for me, just bring thеm payments
Couple niggas out here came to play but they ain't came to win
I'm a young coach bitch, I ain't playin' games, run them payments in
I'm from the Stinc team, I bleed Ling Ling
A flu flam and break hoes to get this bling bling
Ain't have no mud in two months, I was a lean fiend
High as fuck tweakin' off the shrooms, got me seein' things
All these rappers big cap, I don't believe a thing
Rappin' 'bout jewelry for five years, still ain't seen a piece
I've been shit talkin' and gettin' money since silver teeth
Hittin' on bad bitches, you get left on read by wildebeest
Hatin' or intoxicated off drugs if you ain't feelin' me
I be rappin' like this on purpose so you can feel the beat
She sent a Cash App on purpose so she could feel some meat
She be goin' crazy when she suck it, I don't feel no teeth
That "Slime Me Up" song from Pastor Ralfy still on repeat
This that lazy Ralfy flow that feel on beat
I was ballin', but I was tweakin'
I got money from Ling Ling and bought lean with it
I don't know what them broke boys told you, but my team winnin'
I ain't never taked about a whip if you ain't seen me in it
Steak and lobster, STK, you eatin' TV dinners
Of course you gon' have a couple haters when they see you winnin'
Long live Ketchy, long like Drakeo, R.I.P. the kings, I miss 'em
Keep the truth alive, that's the only way they gon' see y'all vision, the Plug
(Yo, YBH)
Huh
Lil Yachty on my wrist just took the Wock' to Poland
'Fit fresh to death, I send Neimans my condolence
All I do is win, bitch, show me my opponent
We the best in Cali, DJ Khaled don't even know us
I'm from where, instead of givin' you your flowers, they just try to clone you
I done beat life with no strikes and never folded
Please don't walk up playin' with me, I be doin' major things
She say I'm her favorite nigga, you a rap slave but my chains is bigger
Late night givin' her perky meat, don't try to save hеr, nigga
You ain't even gotta say you work for me, just bring thеm payments
Couple niggas out here came to play but they ain't came to win
I'm a young coach bitch, I ain't playin' games, run them payments in
I'm from the Stinc team, I bleed Ling Ling
A flu flam and break hoes to get this bling bling
Ain't have no mud in two months, I was a lean fiend
High as fuck tweakin' off the shrooms, got me seein' things
All these rappers big cap, I don't believe a thing
Rappin' 'bout jewelry for five years, still ain't seen a piece
I've been shit talkin' and gettin' money since silver teeth
Hittin' on bad bitches, you get left on read by wildebeest
Hatin' or intoxicated off drugs if you ain't feelin' me
I be rappin' like this on purpose so you can feel the beat
She sent a Cash App on purpose so she could feel some meat
She be goin' crazy when she suck it, I don't feel no teeth
That "Slime Me Up" song from Pastor Ralfy still on repeat
This that lazy Ralfy flow that feel on beat
I was ballin', but I was tweakin'
I got money from Ling Ling and bought lean with it
I don't know what them broke boys told you, but my team winnin'
I ain't never taked about a whip if you ain't seen me in it
Steak and lobster, STK, you eatin' TV dinners
Of course you gon' have a couple haters when they see you winnin'
Long live Ketchy, long like Drakeo, R.I.P. the kings, I miss 'em
Keep the truth alive, that's the only way they gon' see y'all vision, the Plug
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