Yeah-Yeaah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh

Up in the six man I need me my season

You broke my heart but I kept me the pieces

I put a stamp on my shit like a visa

If they want the beef then I guess we going to seat them

She want the fame and the money she mean it

But I just keep hopping on beats and I beat them

Louis the duffel Victoria no secrets

If she match my hustle I'm probably going to keep her

Don't need no feature I got my own hits

Got my own shit I don't need no assists

Pour out the 40's and pour out the fifths

Made in Dubai yeah I come from the Diff

Trapped out a Villa I'm boujee as shit

Kicked out the country for moving them bricks

Type to just do it then do it again

Nike going to pay me to reuse the trend

I need a 50, cuz many men, yeah

Wish death on me

They never going to catch me slipping again

A hundred I don't really need me a friend

Yeah, look, uh

I'm hopping the fence

Baby I'm always going to get it and make it go ouuuuu

I be the man in the room

I like my women in two

You couldn't do what I do

You couldn't see what I seen

You couldn't get what I need

Baby all this ice is for the pain

I just want it to freeze

I need me a couple mili somewhere overseas, uhh

See I won't pack it up n leave, uh

Ever since I lost my mama baby I don't even feel like I wanna breathe

Turning it up to a hundred degrees

We playing for keeps

I'm Curry from three woah

Never missing my shot, uh

Every move I make a highlight

I'm the new the dog in the yard, uh

And if you try me I will fight

Run up the money

None of you dummies is taking this from me

Went to the gulag and came out a hundred

I Move like a rebel don't keep correspondence

I know some people still looking for guidance

Hoping they find it cause lately it's childish

They play my song and I know they all wilding

Got a new a whip and I call it designer

Only cause I am the one up inside it

She bring the coco but I never line it

I am to smart to be sniffing and smiling

Got my own wave and your girl slip and sliding

Nowadays I'm just moving in silence

Making my money avoiding the sirens

Keeping the peace but we ready for violence

Caught me a wave now I want me an island

Caught me a vibe and I took it to space

Chopped off the grass and got rid of the Snakes

I'm 28 I can't move with mistakes

Caught me a date with some hope and some faith

Yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeaaah

El Hamdellah, El Hamdellah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Yaaah!