Send It

[Produced by La’ Tray]

[Hook - Yugen No Kami]
Just fucking send it
Yo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
(fucking send it)
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, fucking send it
Just fucking send it

[Verse 1 - Yugen No Kami]
Don't try to ask me for no free game
See, as long as I have weed I don't need fame
I'm planting seeds cause I see rain
Ain't no Californication
In this place, I'm on probation
With no papers, breaking faces
Of my haters, data gathering
Capital imagining
Rather act a bastard
Moving faster than the passing wind
Batter baked, they brought me bread
Rapping 'til I'm popping heads
Slobber on the steering wheel, keep it real
Trying to make the surface peel, they dead skin
Minds shred shit, find heaven
Right up the street, S.O.O.N. City no release
Like 50 with the vest, confidence
Try to test my nuts, then I buck
Leave you strut of luck, nigga what?
First get the name right
Yugi not the same type
Slip through the pain then I claim light
Yo, there's glory in the garbage of the carcass
Never charge it to the game when it came to what I claim

[Hook]
Just fucking send it
Yo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
(fucking send it)
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, fucking send it
Just fucking send it

[Verse 2 - La' Tray]
I'm sending beats to the afterlife
After fights with the mic
Got a big appetite
To kill these rappers and the hype
We was chasing bags at night
When niggas tryna steal your bike
Pull up with a pack, exchange the bread
And tell you take a hike
You the type to fake a fight
But never wanna test your might
Eating over here
Got you niggas on a hunger strike
Sonning these rappers, I came in this bitch a prototype
Half innocent, other half got a snipe
They mad insolent when I do the flow just right
Free my niggas in the slammer tryna reach the light
Niggas bitch made, never struggled in they life
Stuck stagnant, never hustled for a price
Puff passing, every L be hitting right
I'm ashing on every rapper in my sight
When I was down the hustle had me up for several nights
Had to get it, I was starving for a lil bite

[Hook]
Just fucking send it
Yo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
(fucking send it)
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, fucking send it
Just fucking send it

[Verse 3 - Dillon McCluskey]
It's like my third time doing this shit
Fuck it
Ayo, someone ask Yugi how he got me out of retirement
I was doing well, had to keep me on the frying pan
Vision on lock since a latchkey kid
For my fans, I can never sign on some ceiling fan shit
Yeah, started in Pallet Town, look at my pallet now
Mama seen me on stage, no cap
Fuck a gown
Money longer than the new year, we can count it down
Pull up outta town and I'm using your name now
Manifested all my dreams into reality
Come play for the team, we got minutes guaranteed
I got hoes, I got shows, I got beats
I got plays, I got drink, I got weed
Word to Esco, I be feeling like I'm Trumon
I'm special yeah, I just bought your bitch off Groupon
The nerve of her, she just said she way out of my league
But I swear to God, I'm bout to play that bitch next week
You heard of me, it's Treez
Just fucking send it (send it)

[Hook]
Yo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
(fucking send it)
Just fucking send it
Just fucking send it
Ayo, fucking send it
Just fucking send it