YSL

[Chorus]
YSL coat on, but I won’t go out like Gunna
Spend a [?] in this bih', and that shit sound like thunder
I’m wit' twin in this bih', tryna put a pussy under
Y- Yeah, I made the whip jump, l- lame ass niggas act like punks
Yeah, I walked in with that funk, I’m in New York wit' my gun
But I won’t go out like Kay Flock, youcould still get Kay Flocked
I’m like, “What’s yo' [?]”, you get hit up in yo' face, yeah
Finna hit LA, ‘cause the label want to meet me
F- Finna text this bad bih', tell her, “Come and eat me”
[?] him like a rabbit, yo' pockets tiny
I jus- I just touched a bag bitch, so much racks like a genie
Make you disappear in thin air, you don’t want to take it there
B- But this Glock gon' take it there, n- nigga we not playin' fair
I flex in this bih', and I cannot see a hater near
Smokin' on za, and the odor stuck up in my hair

[Verse: Moor]
[?]

[Chorus]
YSL coat on, but I won’t go out like Gunna
Spend a [?] in this bih', and that shit sound like thunder
I’m wit' twin in this bih', tryna put a pussy under
Y- Yeah, I made the whip jump, l- lame ass niggas act like punks
Yeah, I walked in with that funk, I’m in New York wit' my gun
But I won’t go out like Kay Flock, youcould still get Kay Flocked
I’m like, “What’s yo' [?]”, you get hit up in yo' face, yeah
Finna hit LA, ‘cause the label want to meet me
F- Finna text this bad bih', tell her, “Come and eat me”
[?] him like a rabbit, yo' pockets tiny
I jus- I just touched a bag bitch, so much racks like a genie
Make you disappear in thin air, you don’t want to take it there
B- But this Glock gon' take it there, n- nigga we not playin' fair
I flex in this bih', and I cannot see a hater near
Smokin' on za, and the odor stuck up in my hair