Yeh Lyrics

I just wanna rich

But I styling for ma G's

Make new classic, that's wasabi

No lying for my skill, yeh

I don't need even no bitch

And fxxk they category

It's strange point of view from Evolutionary biology

What's your poppin'? They just boring

So we can go celebrate

We can go up to sky, No that's space elevate

Non sense guy wants formulate

You guys go with stalemate

Still I kept making music by myself

Like it's Father McKenzie loneliness

And it's toxic, I know it's hard to get out there

They just watch it

And if they don't like it, Just line up the words like it's vomit

Do your own business, While I'm ready to get in the cockpit

What's justice?

I'm tryna rock with

I just make my cookies yeh

I'm tryna heat, full of smoke spooky smell

Somebody said hungry for foolish yeh

I can feel wherever you are, Lucy yeh

Sometime I felt trippy

Now I'm on beat and kick it

Loading brain, and heat

Run through the sin city

I ask like What's you gonna be?

The world is crazy as usual

And still getting move on

I do what to do, and don't look back

Grab my own future (OhOh)

Yeh... I just wanna live my life

Yeh... I don't need a fake that one

You talk too much and you lame

So you so freakin garb!tch

My flow is shining like Katana

Couse I'm SAMURAI

Poppin charts without molly

Bance up like yellow monkeys

No matter what you say

Couse I'm super Mario, o･key-do･key