Yeah Yeah

(album: Hood Baby 2 - 2020)

Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah
Washing off my diamonds in the sink
(DMC, you global now, nigga)
Hood Baby, ain't shit sweet
Bitch, I put you on the plate, my niggas gon' eat (Pluto)

[Future:]
Catching vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (Uh)
Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (Take the drugs)
Popping Adderall, sipping drink, yeah, yeah (Pop out)
Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (Lights off)
Can't take another loss from the streets, yeah, yeah (Ayy)
Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
Some of these bitches speak Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)

Came out the gutter, get throwed
Fuck on your ho 'cause she throwed (Woah, woah)
Sipping on lean, I'm getting throwed (Woah)
Try my best to overdose (Woah, woah)
Made three pills get ghost
Speeding up my heart (Speed up)
Two-doors and four-doors (Pluto)
Fill up my garage (Woah, woah)
Make these diamonds shine again 'cause I know times was hard, yeah (I know)
I just lit the average one up, turned her to a star, yeah
I took a trip to Mexico, my hustle took me far, yeah
Pushing up marshmallow coupe, now I feel like a god, yeah
I went to space, had a coupe in the stars
Man, I had to walk out and baguette it
I told my young niggas go real hard
They came back with a new presi'
How you came out these trenches?
How gon' starve and then try to forget it? (Can't)
Ran my M's up, I'm counting it up and I ain't sweat it yet

Catching vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (Uh)
Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (Take the drugs)
Popping Adderall, sipping drink, yeah, yeah (Pop out)
Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (Lights off)
Can't take another loss from the streets, yeah, yeah (Ayy)
Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
Some of these bitches speak Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)

[Lil Gotit:]
Don't give a fuck 'bout your folks (Woo)
Hood Baby do what he want (Hood Baby)
I go hard for these ceilings
ABG, YSL G.O.A.T.'s (Brr)
No, I'm not generic, I got on baguettes and [?] machetes
Fake my death, Makaveli, I'm living my life, my family won't tell it
Suited and booted, we met up with all foreigns, no, you can't tell it
I'm making two guns with two gun barrels like Belly
Wouldn't wife you, not [?]
She getting real mad, she acting real jealous
I want all the lettuce
Interfere with that lettuce, my niggas gon' stamp it (Hood talk)
All kind of talk
I pulled up on curb [?] kept me a bar
We let that bitch frrt
We pull up with birds and snakes on these hoes
Walk with them K's on our shoulders, Lil Haiti
We headshotting shit, we ain't grazing
In the booth getting top from an Asian (Let's go)
Wanna book a show, hit my agent
Niggas ain't playing

[Future:]
Catching vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (Uh)
Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (Take the drugs)
Popping Adderall, sipping drink, yeah, yeah (Pop out)
Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (Lights off)
Can't take another loss from the streets, yeah, yeah (Ayy)
Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
Some of these bitches speak Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)

[Lil Keed:]
Cartier watches, Skydweller the Rollie, shit, I pay a load
Don dada, the shottas, they riding with me, I'm touring right on the road
The money I pay for my watch, it came from the trap, it came from the stove
Yeah, you dropping salt on me, I'm in LA with your ho
Oh-oh, heard what y'all do on the real
You living with your friends, oh-oh
Yeah, they soak drip like sponge
'Cause my rockstar drip is up
Balling like Pistons, nigga
You still on your pivot, nigga
On a dirtbike in the hood popping wheelies, nigga
We slimy as it gets
Nah, ain't no dummy, yeah, I went legit
Finally got diamonds and finally got rich
Double-R truck what we landing in
Done made some money and family
Blaming for the talk, get knocked off
I'm tryna feel the breeze
Talking 'bout your top dog, know I eat Pedigree
Yeah, yeah, Slimeball

Woah, woah...