Yessir

H: Lames out the way Plays in my face Get the pape, then I skate feeling like yessir Fiend for the green Hustle with the ease Getting to the cheese feeling like yessir Eyes on the prize Mind on the grind Know it's my time feeling like yessir O's getting blowed Eighths to the dome Eyes low got me feeling like yessir V1: Ain't talking loot then you thew, got cabbage, we got action Presence a privilege, wouldn't see me if I wasn't rappin I fully curate everything you see me making happen Call it bossy or call it bougie, but you can't call it average Been on my job, staying on my purpose Ain't coming up on accident, boy I'm the shit on purpose Don't mean to make em nervous, byproduct of being me Like balling on accident, byproduct of getting cheese, get it? I ain't got patience, I got a problem with waiting Back on top of my gaming, got problems with time wasted She say she be craving me but I be some type of playing Sent her back home, turnt out, turnt up, full of libations Now I'm skating, you broke but you still hitting snooze I'm telling Siri wake me up at such and such to some blues Gotta groove, ion sit around waiting for work Love rapping only reason y'all don't wait for a verse H: Lames out the way Plays in my face Get the pape, then I skate feeling like yessir Fiend for the green Hustle with the ease Getting to the cheese feeling like yessir Eyes on the prize Mind on the grind Know it's my time feeling like yessir O's getting blowed Eighths to the dome Eyes low got me feeling like yessir V1: Damn, I got em literally sick They tapped out, can't beat em? Tap inwardly bitch I got my mind made up, grind done changed up Yo reason and season over, my line done changed up nigga Been shining, been ahead, still ain't break a sweat Been counting, it's whatever Ben Franklin says You make the bed, lay on it, or hit the ground Me? I'm making sure them sheets got a band on the count nigga I grind stupidly, dimes gotta get used to it She on my line tryna get time to slide thru to me Grind with my kind we shining congruently You odd, stay sidelined, gotta keep continuity Touched racks, bucks back, where my fucks at Rug rat don't play with nut sacks, give my nut back Clutch bag, nug tax they like what's that This that mhm, yessir, tell a friend a come back H: Lames out the way Plays in my face Get the pape, then I skate feeling like yessir Fiend for the green Hustle with the ease Getting to the cheese feeling like yessir Eyes on the prize Mind on the grind Know it's my time feeling like yessir O's getting blowed Eighths to the dome Eyes low got me feeling like yessir