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Yes

 

Yes


(It's official)
Yah, yah, yeah (Huh)
Yah, yah, yeah (Come on)
Yah, yah, yeah (Yah-yah-yah)
Yah, yah, yeah

I won't beef on the internet, I'll see him and say it to his face
One day we gon' fade away, we gotta turn up 'til our last day (Huh)
I prayed to God, he told me change my dirty ways
When I pull up to her house, I'm in and out, she know I don't never stay
I love my money, best friend, we go hand-in-hand like patty cake
Bitch, I made a way, through all the bullshit, I'm in a better space (Yeah)
Bitch, it ain't no love, welcome to the player's club, no Lisa Raye
Really don't give a fuck, bet you can't find a bitch I'll ever chase (Yah)
What you say? Send them young niggas, they gon' step all on your fucking face (Yeah)
I can't trust a bitch, they'll start crying and still lying in your face (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout a dollar-dollar, I don't wanna holler, nigga, fuck a conversation
Mama used to hold me in her arms, I'm the last son, Ruthie's last baby

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check
Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"
Fifth on my neck, dripping, I'm making a mess
I know they hated to see it, they ain't wanna see him like that
I'm the best, tell them I said it
Floyd Mayweather, you Connor McGregor
Bad bitch, yes, count up a check
Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

Drinking Milwaukee slow, old lady
Better keep you a gun for your safety
I smoke Pink Runtz, it was tasty
But I've been smoking Gary Payton lately
I cannot sleep if I don't eat
Bitch, I'm a beast like Anthony Davis
Go through a lot of pain, but I fake it
Niggas just copy me, follow me, paste it
Fucked me a cougar, she wasn't even basic
Even though we was two different ages
Know I love Talia, Tamiyah, Jamiyah and Jalia, my pretty baby
You only get hit when you in the way
Your partner was gonna get hit anyway
Nigga got a whole chance to win
But you got your pride in the way
I don't even know how much more pain this young nigga can take
All I know, he'll never fold, that young nigga going all the way
Prayed to God, he made a way, knocked a nigga off, tried to take
What I work hard for, not today, when they felt 'em, he was far away

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check
Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"
Fifth on my neck, dripping, I'm making a mess
I know they hated to see it, they ain't wanna see him like that
I'm the best, tell them I said it
Floyd Mayweather, you Connor McGregor
Bad bitch, yes, count up a check
Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check
Bad bitch, yes, count up a check
Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

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