Ylva Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm to the grave wit it
They ask me how I got this far cuz I stayed with it
Coming clean and fresh as hell I'm Billy Mays with it
Put me in the shoes of any brand and I'ma slay in it
My genes gave me good hair she wanna play in it
Had to get it out the mud I had to wade in it
I'm staying out of bullshit yeah I'm evading it
I'm in my own ocean making waves in it
I'm to the grave wit it
They ask me how I got this far cuz I stayed with it
Coming clean and fresh as hell I'm Billy Mays with it
Put me in the shoes of any brand and I'ma slay in it
My genes gave me good hair she wanna play in it
Had to get it out the mud I had to wade in it
I'm staying out of bullshit yeah I'm evading it
I'm in my own ocean making waves in it
I want da munyun
He wound up talking crazy get him undone
Plug from the motherland his name Tum Tum
I'm off the Nick baby Fanboy & Chum Chum
I eat it up and tell her it was yum yum
Shawty want a ring from me gave her ass Funyuns
He want a feature had to tell his ass nuh uh
It's layers to this man this music shit a onion
I took a pill and traveled back to the Stone Age
Shawty make the dick jump she a bone mage
I'm kicking feet to rom coms at my grown age
I'm getting to this money yeah at my own pace
I look around for someone better see my own face
I ain't have an emo phase I had my own phase
Ballin' on these niggas like I got my own J's
Wasian want me to taste her sweets they not obligatory
I'm smoking big pack cone bout as big as ori
Niggas pussy born sean but'll die shiori
The cops cannot save u call the milatory
Shit I mean the military
If I bond she gon let me hit like that nigga Barry
Sticked up walk around Divine Visionary
Foreign plug say boy I got more dough than Pillisbury
She on a quest she tryna put me into missionary
No friends necromancer pockets raise a cemetery
I'm ten toes I can't back out when it's gettin scary
Rising tide raises till the end I'm really giving Merry
Shooter with da dreads look like my nigga Larry
Me and Ben touching on each other like we gettin married
See me and Oddy get the bread and we split it fairly
Y'all ain't get it off the muscle boy you getting carried
I'm to the grave wit it
They ask me how I got this far cuz I stayed with it
Coming clean and fresh as hell I'm Billy Mays with it
Put me in the shoes of any brand and I'ma slay in it
My genes gave me good hair she wanna play in it
Had to get it out the mud I had to wade in it
I'm staying out of bullshit yeah I'm evading it
I'm in my own ocean making waves in it