​yeah

[Intro: Smrtdeath & fats'e]
Yeah, yeah
This one goes out to all the himbos that handle things (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)

[Verse 1: fats'e]
Yeah, you been in my mind just like a bullet in my head (Yeah)
I've been countin' loafs, yeah, I've been countin' up my bread (You know my bread)
Get out of my zone and now I'm feeling like I'm dead (Dead)
Come out for the night, it'll be a night you don't forget

[Chorus: Smrtdeath]
Yeah, yeah, might be cryin' in a whip, but
Yeah, yeah, I'm still fuckin' on a bitch, like
Yeah, yeah, see the shine up on my wrist
Every time we drop, yeah, you know they gonna rinse, like
Yeah, yeah, might be cryin' in a whip, but
Yeah, yeah, I'm still fuckin' on a bitch, like
Yeah, yeah, see the shine up on my wrist
Every time we drop, yeah, you know they gonna rinse, like, yeah

[Verse 2: fats'e]
Yeah, I been making money like a motherfucker lately (I got that cash)
I don't give a fuck, I'm 'bout to pull up on you, baby (Pull up on you [?] [0:52])
I just got a stack and I'ma make another quickly (This just like how [?] [0:55])
What you gonna do about it? Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Smrtdeath]
Yeah, yeah, might be cryin' in a whip, but
Yeah, yeah, I'm still fuckin' on a bitch, like
Yeah, yeah, see the shine up on my wrist
Every time we drop, yeah, you know they gonna rinse, like
Yeah, yeah, might be cryin' in a whip, but
Yeah, yeah, I'm still fuckin' on a bitch, like
Yeah, yeah, see the shine up on my wrist
Every time we drop, yeah, you know they gonna rinse, like, yeah