Ideas ft. Siravelli & Jeer! Lyrics

YEA YEA YEA YEA

I flip the

I flip the

I flip the switch on it

I flip the

I flip the

I flip the switch on it

They said the beefing wit who?

I'm put my bitch on it

All of my money, das blue

Yea it gotta crip on it

Rocking that Rick owens

Talking that shit own it

I got my blick on me

Go get ya big homie

Yea, that's a dead man

That's a head man

Da da da that's a dead man

That's a dead man, he a deadmen turn forced to red bottoms

Man these Yeezys like cleets ion care bout em

Man I'm smoking on runtz, ion care boutcha

Yea yea

I'm fucking ya bitch wit full throttle

I got my own weed, bring ya own bottle

Yea bring ya own bottle

We got some gas just to match em

I got some cash in my mattress

Brand new Fendi and my ratchet

I'm fresh to death in a casket

He tryna score get a basket

Turn the beef up, bury the hatchet

How you got opps wit no ratchet

Swing wit that bat, we wack shit

Bad bitch don't do the plastic

She gone stretch elastic

Yea yea

Bro pour a four of fantastic

Her best friend dickeating, tragic

My bro flipped a opp, hat trick

Tennessee wit my titans attacking

Yeaaa Tennessee wit my titans attacking

Bad bitch on dick wit my Mac ten

Just like a mummy we wrap him up

They talking too much but I don't give two fucks

Yea I'm tryna go on that bitch

Yea I go berserk on that bitch

Yea I tap the switch on that bitch yea

Yea yea yea yea yea yea

I go berserk on that bitch yea

Dat nigga dead

Yea dat nigga dead

Yea bring back his head

Yea cus that nigga dead

Yea dat nigga dead