yEAhx100 Lyrics

ggas feds

Niggas dead

Niggas trans, pussies, man

Groupies, Stans

Woochies, fans

Stussy pants

satoshi vans

Cost a grand

I ain't playing

Might play house wit a bitch but i ain't staying

Might give clout to a bitch but i ain't paying

Ima stand

on everything that I'm saying

On everything that i plan

I'm everything that i am

On everything i got bands

On everything i got friends

That will come & murder you friends

For all the shit that they saying

Thank God i can see another day

Den pray all my packages land

I pray that my actual friends

Is really my actual friends

I pray that we make it to arenas, sale out the tickets & pack out the stands

I pray that chick is eater, i passed to my brothas, im w mans

Yeah! yeah! Yeah! Yea!

Like iont know how to say no

Everybody sounds alike, everybody got the same flow

This shit like the NBA cause everybody got the same hoe

I'm fucking with one of her friends, why both of these bitch just drop the same lo!

I'm leaving my 30 at home

Cause Everybody Can't go

Compact clip on a loui belt,

cause Everybody can't know

I told me young bitch flant it, cause everybody can't show

I started getting assist when i found out that everybody can't scoe

Tim jewels would've loved this beat!! He'd have everybody saying sttow

2K den fucked up the game, got everybody play pro

I heard it's smoke in the air, got everybody laying low

You niggas is broke, your bed on the flo? Man yall fr laying low

You spend all day doing nothing, i guess you plan to stay broke

Legal white on my back, black man stay woke

I put a stove in the stu, can teach you how to make dope

Like it's a test at the end of the week, man niggas better take notes

Yeah! yea!