Blast Off YSN Flow (Ft. Justin Rarri)

[Intro: YSN Flow]
Ayy, uh

[Chorus: YSN Flow]
They just came to go, ain't gon' play no more, ain't the same no more
Change some more, that's what niggas do, so I can't hang no more
Always had a vision, know my dreams gon' be reality
Oh, fuck, I'm finna blow
Three, two, one, I'm finna blast, I'm takin' off
Know these niggas tryna jack my swag, I made the sauce
Distance, I try stay up in my bag, I hate 'em all
I got cash and they tried to come back, can't save 'em, naw
Hell no, I can't save 'em, naw

[Verse 1: YSN Flow]
They talk about your losses, but won't talk about your gains, no
Money changed my life, but my lifestyle won't ever change, no
When I'm by myself, I reminisce, that's when my pain go
I remember I was happy, now I just think, ''Where them days go?''
I can't stress about no bitch, they bring me drama, not no commas
Think I'm not stressin' 'cause I'm rich, got too much money, that's my problem
Me and fake niggas just don't click, and if I see him, I'ma rob him
And bitch, I'm fresh up out them bricks, so I got sticks up in my condo, yeah, yeah
He got a problem, we got choppers, 7.62's
I got money, now they tryna find out what I'm into
That fame will make some niggas change, I told 'em move around
Heard they tryna do me for some clout, that's why I step out with them goons around