Yea Yea

作词 : Maxwell Dent/Robert Coleman Thomas/Karon Vantrees/Murphy McCleery/Luca Calenza/Matthew Lenard Armijo

The biggest

The greatest gang of all time in the building

Stupid ass niggas

Gang, gang

That boy streams in the trenches, nigga

This shit like Plaqueboymax

I don't know a lot of rappers who done got shit tapped

I done spent ten thousand on this denim, nigga, and I ain't cap

Every nigga who'd play with this shit done got tapped

Perc bussin', hoes ****in', let her stand by me, she lucky

New ho bad like Lauren London, teachin' a ho how to get some money

I been inside stackin' this whole winter, I'm turnin' up the summer

When I pop out, hoes goin', niggas hatin', hoes ****in'

So, I've been jumpin' in my bag, I'm poppin' shit now

I can't be the reason 'group of hoes tryna' stay around

Bussdown V's, bussdown full chain, surround sound

VVS's loud, tell her down

We sellin' dope, **** up the price and shut yo' trap down

I got my gang from kingpins, 'never had no crown on

I put the dope on all ours eyes, we doing housecall

Bitch, if you love me how you say, then get 49 somethin'

Made a lot of millions out of mud, ain't go to college for it

That lil' bitch, her throat got brains so good I damn near learned sum'

I know I was ****in' on that bitch, while you was blunt dropping

Broke ass nigga be hatin', sendin' tweets, he on his mama couch

I just passed some girl, to that girl, now her nose snotty

Once we get the lo' on this smoke, nigga you can't dodge it

I just ****ed a bitch on 'first night, bought her inventory

(Pop it)

(Hit up pronto) (Fasho)

Once I get the lo' on niggas ho, gotta hit up pronto (Fasho)

Heard niggas hollerin' 'bout, oh yea, it's smoke, bitch, I ain't have smoke

I was out sellin' weed, I'm tricklin' it cheap, but my uncle sell soap

Pockets full of some blue like, nigga 'had to tell a ho I'm not loaded

Yea, she found out 'nigga was lame, that's why she left

Yea, in the trenches like 'gorilla, beat my chest

Yea, out the projects, all I know is murder, sex

Yea, thought I reached my peak, [I ain't ditched it yet]

Yea, yea, yea

Yea, yea, nigga yea

Yea, yea, nigga yea

The biggest, the biggest

Yeah

I got a bitch from LA, tryna do her best for me

My pockets full of dead niggas tell 'em rest in peace

I put the bimmer sport mode, nobody catching me

It's hella' ratchet hoes tryna' suck me, take my energy

She drunk as ****, she sippin' pink Whitney, she doing ketamine

I never seen a hundred-dollar bill that wasn’t meant for me

I don’t pass the weed, only I can smoke in here bitch, this my BNB

I hit her, then I hit her twin sister, we shooting trilogies

All my drinks be chill as ****, it's over ice

Ghost a lame bitch, just like a poltergiest

They watchin' all my mixtapes, niggas Oprah sight

She ain't ****ed a young nigga, she used to older guys