S.Y.O Lyrics

Yeah mm yeah mm I'll drop five racks on a mm I'll drop five racks on let's do it

I'll drop five racks on a fit before I drop that on the bitch

I be chillin' with my girl and

Get upset and call a blitz

300 on this Dior hoodie my life so fast ain't get no

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I was never good at games but I watched a couple niggas switch

Woke up seeing his

Main was gone we take shit out like we the Grinch Id never slime you out

I can't believe

Reek slimed out Mitch

This bitch drunk keep sayin' she love me baby don't know what that is

Nigga you a little boy in my eyes I swear I don't know who you is

Swing the ball right to my man's to score just hope I get the assist

Drake walk in this nigga so flee they know he smooth yeah he so swift

Swear my life just like a cheating casino all

My problems be fixed

I can't be no pick me nigga me and my bros the ones get picked

Big body Benz so god damn fast press the gas you think she chipped

Young turn nigga I came up from nothing off-white my kicks off-white my bitch Bad bitch look like she workin

At Hooters make her scale grams out the zip

Bet not start nun with my gang before

they dip you like a chip

I'll drop five racks on a fit before I drop that on a bitch

I be chillin' with my girl and get upset and call a blitz

Three hundred on this Dior hoodie my life so fast ain't get no pics

I was never good at games but I watched a couple niggas switch

Woke up seeing this main was gone we take shit out like we the Grinch

I never slime you out I can't believe Reek slimed out Mitch

This bitch drunk keep sayin' she love me baby I don't know what that is Ain't no way no love my city even really fuckin' exist