letra de yes indeed (remix) - moneyatmidnight
[verse 1: moneyatmidnight]
i rep the west coast, and i rep the south
i rep the 6, yeah they know what i’m ’bout
(moneyatmidnight b-tch!)
yeah this sh-t in my head, gotta cut it out
i don’t give a f-ck what you feel about me
as long as you do you, and let me be me
we can be a big happy family
but, i ain’t got time for that bullsh-t
you know how i feel about it
i don’t wanna deal with it!
i’m tryna stack the money
get them vvs icebergs, diamonds that’s sunny
young n-gga just tryna get rich, on the come-up
i’m just tryna get rich and don’t want no drama!
don’t give a f-ck about a hater or a b-tch
you can both suck my left and my right d-ck
6 whips, only got one key
i sip(ped) too much drank, now i gots-to pee!
hustlin’, rollin’ ’round, tryna get it, like i said
i don’t give no f-ck ’bout no b-tches
or no n-ggas tryna hate
move the f-ck out my way…,
i done already told ya’, ’cause i got a…
[chorus: lil baby]
brand-new whip got no keys
tailor my clothes, no starch, please
soon as i nut, you can gon’ leave
got m’s in the bank, like, “yes, indeed”
[verse 2: lil baby]
cartier glasses, i won’t even peek at you
yellow ferrari like pikachu
i got ’em waitin’ and watchin’ “what he gon’ do?”
tryna peep what i do, tryna steal my moves
$2500 for a new pair of tennis shoes, the same price
i could make them youngins come and finish you
lawyer been chargin’, he a jew like he voodoo
real dope boy, hundred thousand in evisu
presidential tints slide by, we don’t see you
i been gettin’ money, i ain’t worried ’bout what he do
i’m gettin’ money like i’m from the 80’s
me and drake ’bout to drop, man, this sh-t gon’ go crazy
they know i’m the truth, comin’ straight from the bas-m-nt
i’m straight as the street, man, i come from the pavement
a million, all hundreds, it make ’em go crazy
wham-wham-wham, b-tch, i’m the baby!
[chorus: lil baby]
brand-new whip got no keys
tailor my clothes, no starch, please
soon as i nut, you can gon’ leave
got m’s in the bank, like, “yes, indeed”
me and my dog goin’ all the way
when you livin’ like this, they supposed to hate
brand-new whip got no keys
tailor my clothes, no starch, please
soon as i nut, you can gon’ leave
got m’s in the bank, like, “yes, indeed”
me and my dog goin’ all the way
when you livin’ like this, they supposed to hate
[outro: future]
wheezy outta here!
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