Yusuke

(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

I already know my gang gone slide, just like Messi

Off the quagy' on a whole different planet

like the Jetsons

Demon, baby, I bet that I still go beat shit, Urameshi (Yusuke)

Roll a 3.5 in my backwood, swear to God that I ain't stressin'

I can't cuff that hoe, she fuckin' up my piece that hoe too messy

Oh you curious? Wanna see about my gangsta, nigga test it

Niggas aimin' for me, can't even hit they shot, cause they contested

Niggas aimin' for me, can't even hit they shot, go sell yo' pistol

Up my ARP, I activate the dead eye, I won't miss you