[Verse 1: YL]
Ultraviolet, fly alone ain't no copilot
On a mission, 3M glisten on the footwear carry on tradition
Y's too young to be married up with children
Maybe its a feelin' might just spent too many nights chillin'
Faded off a L, sittin' in my room time spinnin'
You just worry bout who ya wife kissin' when you not around
I bring it home like we in the ninth innin'
Creepin' in the middle of the night heard you dry snitchin'
Ask Y who got the pine twistin' and I roll two, it came with a siblin'
Bitch we in the buildin', we ain't stoppin' at the ceilin' or the roof
Told shorty don't say nothin' too revealin' of the truth
Where's the proof,you ain't got that
Claimin' you was high off the contact, signed on the line
Lose yo' whole mind over contracts, niggas need to stop that
[Verse 2: YL]
Ayo my shorty keep the sage in the room protect energy
Negative to positive, how come when you talk its a lot of shit
Niggas is lame, they pop collars still
Dollar bills you diggin' for scraps, I'm droppin' off the film
Developin', most say he fly like a pelican
Tell a friend to tell a friend, Y's back and he's here to win again
I'm spinnin' the wax on the track like a sprint runner
I was the shit for like six summers
600 for the verse, flip somethin' in reverse
Keep it runnin' like I wanted on the first not the fifteenth
Being me its just a blessin' and a curse
I don't know what's really worse if you ask me
Ultraviolet, fly alone ain't no copilot
On a mission, 3M glisten on the footwear carry on tradition
Y's too young to be married up with children
Maybe its a feelin' might just spent too many nights chillin'
Faded off a L, sittin' in my room time spinnin'
You just worry bout who ya wife kissin' when you not around
I bring it home like we in the ninth innin'
Creepin' in the middle of the night heard you dry snitchin'
Ask Y who got the pine twistin' and I roll two, it came with a siblin'
Bitch we in the buildin', we ain't stoppin' at the ceilin' or the roof
Told shorty don't say nothin' too revealin' of the truth
Where's the proof,you ain't got that
Claimin' you was high off the contact, signed on the line
Lose yo' whole mind over contracts, niggas need to stop that
[Verse 2: YL]
Ayo my shorty keep the sage in the room protect energy
Negative to positive, how come when you talk its a lot of shit
Niggas is lame, they pop collars still
Dollar bills you diggin' for scraps, I'm droppin' off the film
Developin', most say he fly like a pelican
Tell a friend to tell a friend, Y's back and he's here to win again
I'm spinnin' the wax on the track like a sprint runner
I was the shit for like six summers
600 for the verse, flip somethin' in reverse
Keep it runnin' like I wanted on the first not the fifteenth
Being me its just a blessin' and a curse
I don't know what's really worse if you ask me
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