Fuck You! YSN Flow

[Intro]
(Iceberg want a bag, bitch)
Poppin' my shit
New Louis V'
Probably won't wear it
I ain't even want it
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Poppin' my shit
New Louis V', yeah

[Chorus]
Poppin' my shit, new Louis V', probably won't wear it
I ain't even want it, diamonds my teeth, shinin' like glee
Blowin' racks through the night, get it back by the morning
Back on my feet, I was workin', losin' sleep
Hold on, that's important, yeah, fuck you
Know I keep a 2-3, but I'll still stomp you out of some Jordans

[Verse 1]
Used to call him my dawg, but he shed, he a sna-a-ake
Control my bitch, don't play no ga-a-ames
Fuck around catch me a case but not from this Drac'
From the way that I switch la-a-anes
Push start, I'ma push it
For my story, we gon' start off in bookin'
Police always try to label me crooked
Any freedom that I had they just took it
Pull off in that Benz, drive this bitch like I got road rage
Hear the sirens, we dashin' on feet
I ain't scared of police, I'm just scared of my old ways
Shackles inside that court was my old days
Know that I made it 'cause everybody keep on sayin' we brother and cousin
Even if you was my blood, I wouldn't give a fuck, 'cause I don't know you from nothin'