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Yaya, wait, like
Yaya, wait, like
[Verse]
I really been actin too humble
It's bout that time that I Pop My Shit, like
I lost my brother from when I first started
A lot of y'all would have just quit, like
One million all in a month
I did it my way I stick to the script, like
All these bitches be hating meh- like
Suck my dick, like
I really stay on the radio, stayin on Complex
Doing it indie like
I really hit from the back
My thumb in her butt my dick in her kidney, like
Most of these labels be talking bout me cuz
They saw my shit didn’t get me like
F*ck that shit
Wait Like
It feel like it took a lil minute
Now i'm in the game I just got a co-sign
Wait labels hittin my phone
They ain't giving up paper so why would I go sign?
Imagine B Jack$ with a budget and all of the artist that I would just blow by
F*ck it I gotta keep pushing
I hit a new level
I’m really on go time
Dropped one of the biggest song out in the tristate
Double right back with a MC
I’m goin up like it’s vertical
I look around and the people gon envy
Like how could you gas up on B Jack$
I’m always going my tank never empty
You find me I be where the cheeks at
Blue bills on me I’m throwing up Benjis
Walk in the spot and the ladies see me
They losing they mind, they starting a frenzy
Walk in the spot and the fellas they see me
They be with they friends they tryna befriend me like
Everyone got they agenda
Really got ice in my veins
I stay with the hoes like the month of December
Yaya wait like
I'm like sosa I might just go fool ya
I be out in the A wit the Rula
I really stay wit a oota
A stick and ruga
Know how to maneuver
B Jack$ gon f*ck on ya mother
I’ll really be lying if ion f*ck cougars
Shawty state of medusa
I really don't really care cause I love the medulla
I’m a thot, it is what it is
Out in LA, I pass her to biggs, like
I had to sway like I’m Morty
I walk on a beat while I’m stomping in Ricks
She know my face when I walk in a place
Say Yaya Wait and that's how I rizz
Ran off on a bitch can’t give her a break
Back to my place we makin a vid
Shawty a thot she smoochie, like
I'm young n I’m fly Like Lucci
Finna flex on a hater like Uzi
Better pay me in bread no coochie
Bend her over makin a movie
In her guts lovin her Doonies
Why mon? Where is the thooties
JB on a block, no shootin
Yaya! Like…