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August Alsina

Yeah Yeah

 

Yeah Yeah


I been chasing paper
Since a nigga was a snotty nose
Now I'm dripping flavor
Always find me in designer clothes
Came up in the trenches
They know me everywhere I go
Haters hate the way I switch these bitches
Act like I'm changing clothes

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh

Say yeah
Seen a lil' baddie around the way yeah
Itty bitty waist cute face yeah
Bad to the bone
Don't play fair
Put her on the wave
And stay there
Only for the night moving
Cause I got a point to prove
And I wanna keep improving
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta get that [?]
Gotta get that [?]
Gotta make that bread
Had to stack that cheese
Big money big dreams
Been counting figures since a nigga was a jit
And now I'm hood rich

I been chasing paper
Since a nigga was a snotty nose
Now I'm dripping flavor
Always find me in designer clothes
Came up in the trenches
They know me everywhere I go
Haters hate the way I switch these bitches
Act like I'm changing clothes

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh

Since a snotty
I been wanting bands and Franklin's
I know how it be
When cash is low
Just tryna make them ends
Lone nights with no sleep
[?] I'm weary
It can get leary
Alone in these streets
I know I'm focused though
Take a getaway to Mexico
Turn a bad bitch [?]
There she go
And there she go
Then we go from the lobby floor
Up to penthouse 24
Girl I lay you back
While I beat it for 24 hours
And hours and hours
Tulips my favorite flowers
Girl tulips my favorite flowers
They say all work no play
You make me feel a way
[?]
So I'll stay on the [?] with you

I been chasing paper
Since a nigga was a snotty nose
Now I'm dripping flavor
Always find me in designer clothes
Came up in the trenches
They know me everywhere I go
Haters hate the way I switch these bitches
Act like I'm changing clothes

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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