letra de yes - kevo muney
[intro]
(it’s official)
yah, yah, yeah (huh)
yah, yah, yeah (come on)
yah, yah, yeah (yah-yah-yah)
yah, yah, yeah
[verse 1]
i won’t beef on the internet, i’ll see him and say it to his face
one day we gon’ fade away, we gotta turn up ’til our last day (huh)
i prayed to god, he told me change my dirty ways
when i pull up to her house, i’m in and out, she know i don’t never stay
i love my money, best friend, we go hand-in-hand like patty cake
b-tch, i made a way, through all the bullsh-t, i’m in a better sp-ce (yeah)
b-tch, it ain’t no love, welcome to the player’s club, no lisa raye
really don’t give a f-ck, bet you can’t find a b-tch i’ll ever chase (yah)
what you say? send them young n-ggas, they gon’ step all on your f-ckin’ face (yeah)
i can’t trust a b-tch, they’ll start cryin’ and still lyin’ in your face (yeah)
if it ain’t ’bout a dollar-dollar, i don’t wanna holler, n-gga, f-ck a conversation
mama used to hold me in her arms, i’m the last son, ruthie’s last baby
[chorus]
bad b-tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
fifth on my neck, drippin’, i’m makin’ a mess
i know they hated to see it, they ain’t wanna see him like that
i’m the best, tell them i said it
floyd mayweather, you connor mcgregor
bad b-tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
[verse 2]
drinkin’ milwaukee slow, old lady
better keep you a gun for your safety
i smoke pink runtz, it was tasty
but i’ve been smokin’ gary payton lately
i cannot sleep if i don’t eat
b-tch, i’m a beast like anthony davis
go through a lot of pain, but i fake it
n-ggas just copy me, follow me, paste it
f-cked me a cougar, she wasn’t even basic
even though we was two different ages
know i love talia, tamiyah, jamiyah and jalia, my pretty baby
you only get hit when you in the way
your partner was gonna get hit anyway
n-gga got a whole chance to win
but you got your pride in the way
i don’t even know how much more pain this young n-gga can take
all i know, he’ll never fold, that young n-gga goin’ all the way
prayed to god, he made a way, knocked a n-gga off, tried to take
what i work hard for, not today, when they felt ’em, he was far away
[chorus]
bad b-tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
fifth on my neck, drippin’, i’m makin’ a mess
i know they hated to see it, they ain’t wanna see him like that
i’m the best, tell them i said it
floyd mayweather, you connor mcgregor
bad b-tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
[outro]
bad b-tch, yes, count up a check
bad b-tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
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