[Intro]
(YSL)
[Verse 1: ChaosYSL]
Based living, living based, I'm just chillin'
I'm so based, life's a story, need it written
Pen to the paper you can't see what's written
Cooking hit, like a chef in the kitchen
Could the Lord can forget me, I keep sinning?
You keep on talkin' but you know that I'm not listening
I'm not talking 'bout no beats unless it's business
All these [?] on my bullets always glistening
I'm not like you niggas, I am built different
She said YSL so mean, bitch I'm not generous
Money is my sex 'cause we close and intimate
Money is is my sex, don't ask me what my gender is
Combining all these flows, watch me blender it
Combining all the hoes, you got a deficit
When I'm buying all her clothes I'm like, "Don't mention it."
Put his name on some [?] (YSL)
[Verse 2: tenkay]
Walk up in this bitch lookin', "Aw, fuck no"
Walk up in this bitch, all these bitches passing out
Don't say that's your ho, we all know that bitch is passed around
Noonie and YSL, yeah, this shit finna go so wild
[?], hell yeah, that shit is so loud
If I do a show, guarantee it's getting sold out
Please don't disrespect me, call me by my pronouns
Swag, swag, swag, you ain't know, now you know now
I'm with YSL, yeah you know, that's my bro now
Always stay true, you can never say I sold out
Only one chance, bitch I'm only choosing one route
Only [?] got my soul
Don't think I'm fucking with these other hoes
She said, "Will we last forever?" Bitch I hope so
[?] If a nigga try you I'ma blow
(YSL)
[Verse 1: ChaosYSL]
Based living, living based, I'm just chillin'
I'm so based, life's a story, need it written
Pen to the paper you can't see what's written
Cooking hit, like a chef in the kitchen
Could the Lord can forget me, I keep sinning?
You keep on talkin' but you know that I'm not listening
I'm not talking 'bout no beats unless it's business
All these [?] on my bullets always glistening
I'm not like you niggas, I am built different
She said YSL so mean, bitch I'm not generous
Money is my sex 'cause we close and intimate
Money is is my sex, don't ask me what my gender is
Combining all these flows, watch me blender it
Combining all the hoes, you got a deficit
When I'm buying all her clothes I'm like, "Don't mention it."
Put his name on some [?] (YSL)
[Verse 2: tenkay]
Walk up in this bitch lookin', "Aw, fuck no"
Walk up in this bitch, all these bitches passing out
Don't say that's your ho, we all know that bitch is passed around
Noonie and YSL, yeah, this shit finna go so wild
[?], hell yeah, that shit is so loud
If I do a show, guarantee it's getting sold out
Please don't disrespect me, call me by my pronouns
Swag, swag, swag, you ain't know, now you know now
I'm with YSL, yeah you know, that's my bro now
Always stay true, you can never say I sold out
Only one chance, bitch I'm only choosing one route
Only [?] got my soul
Don't think I'm fucking with these other hoes
She said, "Will we last forever?" Bitch I hope so
[?] If a nigga try you I'ma blow
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