Pose to do Yamine

(Intro)
You prolly living off of lunchables
Yeah I was living off of a hustle
You was living off yo mommy though
I was chillin off of cocaine
Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane
Chop it up, ship it up yeah I’m insane
Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane
I was chillin off of cocaine
Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane

(Hook)
A-A-A-ll my bitches ready yeah, all my bitches ready (yeah)
I get em so wet that’s what I'm pose to do (uh)
All my triggers steady dawg all my triggers steady (oh)
Fake claiming ass thugs get they biggest doom (what)(repeat)

(Verse 1)
My money keep piling (who)
I got the jeweler, my bitch got stylist (yeah)
I am a righty, activist, I conserv all of my powеr (facts)
T.I. the GOAT, king of the south, but he don't see showеrs (eww)
I write a song, don't you compare me to these mumble rappers (nah)
Uzi is garb, Mathers the GOAT, Lord Jamar is trash
I got the bag, Drizzy in booth, Greatness got bars
I see good, I don't see flaws
Take that hoe out, then take off my draws
Yes we fucking raw
Put my dick up in her jaw, have her swallow the law
She a democrat so these liberals be in her head
What I'm suppose to do when it comes to the bed
Is she go say Biden's right then Trump is the feds
Rnb that Usher, we fucking to Chris Breezy like I said (no homo)