YAE ENERGY Lyrics by Lil Yachty
Psychin’ out
Bro pullin’ pistol on anyone
Hopped out the car with a big SK
Grip it under my arm like a mini-gun
N**** think he could take any of my hoes
Sit back and watch him receive a Cinnabon
Run out and hop in some foreigns
Some hoes, on my momma, the ratio ten to one
All of my exes look at me like, God, I turned a façade
Buy her a car, but it’s still in my name
If that bitch try to leave, take it back like Rashad
Six hunnid thousand, I stuffed in the park
Ten different bitches, we made ’em hoes mosh
Maison Margiela soap when I wash
Give me that mouth, your body is botched
Two different girls, I had bought for the fuck bitch
Makin’ so much guap
I don’t know what to do with this shit
But I promise I’m lovin’ it
Bitch is a burden, my momma, I’m dubbin’ it
Double dishin’ on the rims, I’m thuggin’ it
Ballin’, but my ex tryna X somethin’ out
N***** want smoke, tryna see what I’m ’bout
I want that bitch, tryna live in her mouth
N***** is not rich
On my momma, n***** cold, bitch
N*****’ll fold quick
Look in his eyes, he sure a snitch
Uppin’ that fire on his ass
Bet he change pitch
Left my hot-head brother home, he too dangerous
Oh, shit, rocky road
He not tough, he told
One-fifty my shows
Pull up with three model bitches, Coca-Cola nose
Kamikaze, middle of the party
My nose feel extra snotty
My deposit, Mona Lisa profit
Can’t fit in no one’s wallet
Whores watchin’, fuck her on the balcony where MLK died
My wrist tied up, watch worth a life
Trade it for a soul
Red beam on top with the pole
Accuracy on Norris Cole