[Verse 1: Yung Kayo] Flee away, had to ask my brother if we gon' eat today I remember they just told me to stay away Used to play with all the chickens on Easter day Run the millions, run away from the lamb way I got the net, it's on top of the East Laurent I got the net, and you know it's gon' pay away Pay away like I'm [?] I got poker face Pay away cause I got somewhere be today I [?] and I swear I got beat today Told the bitch eat it before I got bills to pay Woke up this morning, you know I got bills to pay Woke up this morning, now look where the demons at In the 'Gatti, bitch, I feel like I'm Peter Pan If you look this way you won't get to see the man John Cena way you wavin' your fingers, man I buy the lamb and buy the crib, redesign
[Verse 2: Yung Kayo] I slap on her ass, now she got the inches, I'm pulling her, yeet My diamonds not splash, the gang gets turned up when the diamonds on fleek She Cartier tag, I'm askin' the bitch, "Oh, can I get a piece?" It's not 'bout the bag, Alyx on my feet, then I hop out the Jeep A Rick Owens shag, I get in my swag, then I head out to Greece Don't think 'bout the past, the other night I had a Goyard dream Fuck around Goyard rings, fuck around, fuck around Goyard teeth This is a 3D scene, I have her add it up in the RV I'm 'bout to float like I'm elevate, I'm 'bout to float like a BRB I catch [?], she went to sleep with a [?]
[Verse 3: Yeat] Yeat, me, diamonds, flooded (On me) Fit, thotties, pull up, uh, on me I just been takin' the X or the Perc', I'm a zombie, be living on Earth All of my diamonds, they flooded, from Eliantte, put that [?] shirt We in Chanel with a honeybun bitch, we in a whole upper echelon Rockin' some Ricky denim for the jeans, yeah, with the VETEMENTS hoodie on I be as high as the god of the fiends, bitch, and I put that on every mom I went and just flooded my rings, I blew up, they call me Osama son My brother keepin' the weapon, yeah, my brother keepin' the stretcher I just pulled up with the mob, I just pulled up with the team My twizzy, my brother, we send him to heaven, don't matter if it's him or it's me Me, Yeat, I'm he
[Chorus: Yung Kayo] Yeet, yeet, yeet (Let's go) Fleek, fleek, fleek (Let's go)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
