Y6

[Chorus: Young Booke]
I don't need a cosign
Put your hoe in designer
Get a hundred dollar liner
Yeah I take your bitch
Been with her since a youngin
Got bananas for you monkeys
Moved dope across the country
Yeah, they love Y6

[Verse 1: Young Booke]
All on the radio
I just want paper, no billy goat
But niggas don't hear me though
That's why all your prices are really low
I dig it, I'm ballen
They tryna knock me off, no way, I'm flawless
Copped a piece on the way, think it was like 80,000
We waitin outside your place, we don't shoot up just any houses
Money piling
Freaky still wildin
That savage shit, we still bout it
Yeah, we really bout it
Got the city vouching
Watch what you say, my partner just caught a new case
The game real
Gotta take all the cash, put it in the stash
Do the dash, can't crash

[Chorus: Young Booke]
I don't need a cosign
Put your hoe in designer
Get a hundred dollar liner
Yeah I take your bitch
Been with her since a youngin
Got bananas for you monkeys
Moved dope across the country
Yeah, they love Y6

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I ain't think so
Young nigga really bout the bankroll
Pour it up fast, but sip the drink slow
I know
Bitches all on the poll
My shoes they gold
Trinidad James, somebody please explain to them
A nigga like me ain't the same as them
I work all day, never change shifts
That's why I know how real pain feel
And you was actin, that where the lame is
Do the whole dash, then I change gears
Been in this for years
Bless all the tears
I want it for real
Straight fuck a deal
Let's stay independent
I sware we the realest, just me and my niggas
We grew up together

[Chorus: Young Booke]
I don't need a cosign
Put your hoe in designer
Get a hundred dollar liner
Yeah I take your bitch
Been with her since a youngin
Got bananas for you monkeys
Moved dope across the country
Yeah, they love Y6