GeoGotBands, he let Yeat speak
Now I gotta show em how I do a Yeat beat
Me and my brothers DubNation
We had a great season, it’s one for the ages
Was always the one for the stages
The whip that I’m in for competitive racing
I went 73 and 9, bad #ss b#tch she know mine
My shooter like Nash at the line
Your shooter Giannis, he taking his time
Thieves like death, they like his Rollie, they taking his time
You n#gg#s just stеady decline
Slobbing off yerkiеs and bragging about dying
Your shooter like Harden, you lying
Your shooter Ben Simmons, he not even trying
She keep coming back like client
Shorty real spicy nicknaming her Cayenne
Driving a Porsche, that sh#t is a Cayenne
You send that hate to me, no replying
I’m f#cking your moms, you crying
Don’t ever let a broke n#gg# chime in
In a wealthy convo bout some diamonds
n#gg# get hit cause we ain’t allow it
He look like Rick shoot the slime out his mouth
Pop, pop, pop stop talking out loud
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