MR. YERKER Lyrics

Yeah

Waaaap

Kodak bopping through the pressure, gotta move on

Dancing with the devil, got my groove on

Running up that cake, no time for distractions

Got that pack in, broke it down like a fraction

Fuck a Ferris wheel, shit ain't never fair

Money ain't everything, but I need it like air

Shit done broke my heart, but that shit fixed my vision

Rich in the spirit, I ain't really superstitious

My bitch is a dancer, but she not no twerker

Geeking like The Weeknd, you can call me Mr. Yerker

Please be payment ready, no time for a lurker

Gotta be a boss at all costs, not no worker

Chopped the dreads and got a fade, just to show I started waves

Play for keeps, you know we winning

Real P, ain't no pretending

I might cop a whip, crash a whip

Cop a whip, crash a whip

Cop a whip, crash a whip

And cop a whip again

I'm higher than earth, boy, I'm higher than Jesus be

I walk on this earth, boy, preach the real like Jesus be

Yeah, I know my worth, boy, yeah, I got the remedy

I just wake up, keep it real, I wake up to new enemies

Woke up to some racks today, I am so immaculate

Solo like the castaway, pop a flat, I activate

All praises to the Most High, thanks for this bag I chase

Count me out, I'm going hard til I see em with the saddest face

Kodak bopping through the pressure, gotta move on

Dancing with the devil, got my groove on

Running up that cake, no time for distractions

Got that pack in, broke it down like a fraction

Fuck a Ferris wheel, shit ain't never fair

Money ain't everything, but I need it like air

Shit done broke my heart, but that shit fixed my vision

Rich in the spirit, I ain't really superstitious

Rich in the spirit, I ain't really superstitious

Rich in the spirit, I ain't really superstitious

Woke up to some racks today, I am so immaculate

Solo like the castaway, pop a flat, I activate

All praises to the Most High, thanks for this bag I chase

Count me out, I'm going hard til I see em with the saddest face