Rich The Kid
Yeah Yeah
[Chorus]
I'm back on my shit I'm like yeah yeah
Is it a hit I'm like yeah yeah
Look at the wrist they like yeah yeah
You see my bitch Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

[Bridge]
Yesterday I crashed the Benz & I got a wraith
Lil bitch I don't got no time I'm focused on my cake
I don't have no pressure I got too much on my plate
Know you talking shit about me say it to my face

[Verse 1: Booka Banks]
Yeah yeah
Pull up with chains on my neck
I go all out when I flex
Shawty she feel on my chest
Bright rolly it's a bust down
Spanish girls from up town
Makin plays like touch down
I was down but I'm up now
Watch when I pour up the Hennessy
It's lit when that liquor get in me
I'm comfortable chilling with enemies
These n***as more like a friend to me
How it feel how it feel
I'm the same n***a still
N***as change on me I don't switch up boy I'm real
[Chorus]
I'm back on my shit I'm like yeah yeah
Is it a hit I'm like yeah yeah
Look at the wrist they like yeah yeah
You see my bitch Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

[Bridge]
Yesterday I crashed the Benz & I got a wraith
Lil bitch I don't got no time I'm focused on my cake
I don't have no pressure I got too much on my plate
Know you talking shit about me say it to my face

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Get to the money like yeah
Audemar chandelier
Pinky ring real clear
Foreign bitch gon stare
Oouu
Whip up the frying pan
I made a mill with my left hand
Lean like a kickstand
Flexing with big bands
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
5 racks on a coat that's a Moncler
Get to the money its unfair
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oo ball on these n***as like 23
Yo bitch she eating she hungry
[Chorus]
I'm back on my shit I'm like yeah yeah
Is it a hit I'm like yeah yeah
Look at the wrist they like yeah yeah
You see my bitch Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

[Bridge]
Yesterday I crashed the Benz & went & got the wraith
Lil bitch I don't got no time I'm focused on my cake
I don't have no pressure I got too much on my plate
Know you talking shit about me say it to my face