Yes Indeed Lyrics

We ain't playing no games be very advised

Yeah I'm putting you down I really be crowned

Shawty down to leave with me ima have fun with that

Touchdown for the racks I play the running back

I said farewell to the broke days I'm done with that

If you ever cross a knigga understand it ain't no coming back

Ask me if I want the Fetti I'll tell you yes indeed

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace

Ask me if I want the Fetti I'll tell you yes indeed

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace

I want money in front, money behind

Money below, over and money wide

I'm up in the clouds I'm Pelican fly

My eyes be exposing the devil inside

She makes it jiggle like it's jelly inside

She was raised in the hood but got Aryan ties

Yeah fuck the rules I can barely abide

Go to war for my brodies dies I'm very inclined

I wake up and roll pour me a four

Take it straight to my face like I'm digging my nose

No chains on my neck outta respect

Won't rock it just because they dipped it in gold

These are the rules of living in vogue

Double cup I put a pill in both

I'm grinding so you know I'm busy for sure

This the only life I know woah

Shawty down to leave with me ima have fun with that

Touchdown for the racks I play the running back

I said farewell to the broke days I'm done with that

If you ever cross a knigga understand it ain't no coming back

Ask me if I want the Fetti I'll tell you yes indeed

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace

Ask me if I want the Fetti I'll tell you yes indeed

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace

Overly focused on getting the money the scrilla the Fetti the guap

Once I get into that mode don't be tryna distract me don't tell me to stop

I cannot spend every cent I be putting it up I be letting it rot

Came from the gully ain't came from the block

Pull out some crumbs watch the birdies flock

I want the RR Cullinan so I've gotta think up outta the box

I turned up the heat and then rubbed it in cause these kniggas said I'd never be hot

I gotta stay down for my brother nem 'cause we done seen it we done seen a lot

Can't wait for the days when I just pull up on my mama and give her a knot

Upping the stick, drilling this shit like Nicholas Cannon

I gave her the lumber from behind too long her titties they ended up sagging

Never used no Trojan or Magnum 'Win or Die' is an Opus Magnum

No fear my balls they're dangling that's as certain as death and taxes

Shawty down to leave with me ima have fun with that

Touchdown for the racks I play the running back

I said farewell to the broke days I'm done with that

If you ever cross a knigga understand it ain't no coming back

Ask me if I want the Fetti I'll tell you yes indeed

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace

Ask me if I want the Fetti I'll tell you yes indeed

I hope the dead presidents rest in peace