YCBS Lyrics

Boy you can't serious

Miss me with that silly shit

I can make your homie cross like AI on my siri shit

I should've played for the royals baby, Bobby Whit, I'm hitting shit

My character it might get me inside the building so I'm building it

Two bad bitches with me, they go gymnast, I be bending em

That monkey is on they back, shit they from Georgia and bicurious

I can't show no fear, they in my ear but I ain't hearing em

Shit it can be whatever cause they hear rumors, I don't clear shit

My bitch one of the baddies, it's shot o'clock I don't do clear shit

Bitch then broke my necklace with my dead homie hoe I'm furious

Once your bitch feel like it ain't safe around you ain't no curing it

All of that pape you got you need to go buy you some security

I need m's and m's, I pray I crack em before they bury me

I'm P so she can't marry me

That commitment shit be scaring me

Get high now I feel radical

My demons can't even rattle me

I work her like she faculty

I like this lil bitch actually

I think I'm a spend it all on her, these other niggas like fractiniong

It's 14 for a P, he just want one so boy I'm taxing you

That BBL trail everywhere she go until she back it up

She laying on my packs, she said her last nigga ain't even pack enough

Think he from Green Bay, cheese on his head I go count dracula

That gumbo turn me zombie, that's why all my guns come pack-a-punched

Never hit a bitch with my bare hands but I abuse her lungs

My lil bitch might got the gift of gab cause she can use her tongue

I was just in college with no money but now my bands up

Dunking on this bitch, I did her foul so I yell and one

I know all that smoke fucked up my lips but I'm still handsome

I'm o.t. shorty want to go for a ride, I bet I crash something

Boy you can't be serious

Why the fuck these snitches coming home and then act innocent

If I feel like you broke our trust before then ain't no fixing it

If I feel like these niggas running huddles then I'm blitzing em

If I feel like this bitch then did too much it ain't no kissing her

If you feel like it's weed inside this van it ain't no mystery

If I find me a bad bitch with some class then we make chemistry

Treat people like they far away, I won't let your words get to me

Boy you can't be serious