Yeat, Yeat, Yeat (Come on)
Man, this nigga on another world right now
They said, ah, niggas was gettin' tazed
Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door
Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down
Fifty-thousand people, Yeat concert, real twizzy shit
Real twizzy shit right here you guys don't know 'bout that

Jump out at the show, uh, jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the dro
Had to change my diamonds, yeah
they smackin' head to toe
Shh, 'bout what you sayin', just shut up, let me go
Ridin' in that big, that lil' Tonka Truck
Ridin' 'round with these bust down watches on me
I got my blicky tucked
Head, number one up on these charts, bih', yeah
it's stuck or what?
A-a-all we do is just go number one
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch
it's the first of the month
Ridin' 'round, I'm in a Cayenne
lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun
I went in and painted the Benz
I'm switchin' shit up, I wanted it done by the Don
Hold on, my fans, my family, my cousin
my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money
I don't give a fuck what you sayin'
I don't listen to it, I don't want to hear about nothin'
In the whip, got two, yeah, Rolls Royce truck
yeah, what the Cullinan bought
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back
and then wait from the top it's the top of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again
'bout to triple the sum

How you gon' talk to a rat?
How you gon' talk to the feds?
How you gon' talk to the shmeds?
How you gon' talk to the lead?
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', mm
You already heard what I said, mm
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah
I got big boy bread
And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah
I put the bitch on 10s, mm
You don't even make no money
and that don't make no sense
I destroyed the coupe, I'm bouta jump out again

Jump out at the show, uh, jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the dro
Had to change my diamonds, yeah
they smackin' head to toe
Shh, 'bout what you sayin', just shut up, let me go
Ridin' in that big, that lil' Tonka Truck
Ridin' 'round with these bust down watches on me
I got my blicky tucked
Head, number one up on these charts, bih'
yeah, it's stuck or what?
A-a-all we do is just go number one
And I just brought in some M's
lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Ridin' 'round, I'm in a Cayenne
lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun
I went in and painted the Benz
I'm switchin' shit up, I wanted it done by the Don
Hold on, my fans, my family, my cousin
my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money
I don't give a fuck what you sayin'
I don't listen to it, I don't want to hear about nothin'
In the whip, got two, yeah, Rolls Royce truck
yeah, what the Cullinan bought
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back
and then wait from the top it's the top of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again
'bout to triple the sum

How you gon' talk to a rat?
How you gon' talk to the feds?
How you gon' talk to the shmeds?
How you gon' talk to the lead?
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', mm
You already heard what I said, mm
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me
yeah, I got big boy bread
And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe
yeah, I put the bitch on 10s, mm
You don't even make no money and that don't make no sense
I destroyed the coupe, I'm bouta jump out again