Pierce Love - Yeye lyrics

Intro/Verse 1: Its been a cold a** summer Mother f**ing need me a hummer Man i might as well with the come up b**h walked in looking done up Lightskinned n***a got the one up Geetchi Spot dance floor, cut up n***as gettin down till the sun up Pacifist but n***a shut the f** up In this b**h but standing with the f** ups Willy see me, n***a put a cup up POV im right here n***a nut up Man im feeling punchline crazy Everysingle punchline crazy Kick kick punch on the daily n***a from the RV-80s Shorty walking in looking shapely Seeing where this night might take me To the bed or chilling with the same 3 Sitting back smoking on the weed Bumping ab-soul so we save trees Every single n***a got the same needs Dome send a shockl to them cold knees Peace a relief thats the old me Now im cracking skulls and they coping Sliding off of hull in the whip? Please, paint a better picture with the dope scene All my mother f**ing n***as dope fiends uh What they know about me What these n***as know about me Ayo JOhn G Wha these n***as know about me Not a f**ing thing i see oh Poking fun at these rappers Acting like they steady packing But they dont have them a magnum Cuz they ain't f**ing around in these streets This sound is way louder than beef Moo-ve or well shoot at your feet Just spit i ain't stopping the beat Johnxboy G] Verse 2: Any motherf**er want to step to me\ Or get the best of me\ I let 'em Rest In Peace\ I put it down when I'm coming through your city, b**h\ And get to the nitty-gritty you motherf**ing idiot\ Yo I'm on this grind like I ain't even want to stop y'all\ Chef up in the kitchen catch me whippin up this hot sauce\ Gunning for the top, dawg\ Coming for the throne I kick the king off\ He looking all around wishing he had something to cling on\ Know I'm motherf**ing bossing, bossing\ Come up on the scene I'm flossing, flossing\ Bucking with the G yo what it cost 'em, cost 'em\ Everything you know I f**ing off 'em, off 'em\ Telling you I'm f**ing awesome, awesome\ Psychedelics got me tripping hard upon my ego\ Geting hella selfish and I can't really help it on some every day sh** I ball harder than a free throw\ Sickened by the sh** that I be spitting oh god\ All I ever knew was get lit, go hard\ f** pa**ing blunts I'm in the mood to bogart\ I'm higher than kite cruising in the solar\ Said fck love, b**h I be full of myself\ Young motherf**ing god with spiritual type wealth\ Still got the best connect you know I cop it for the lizz-ow\ Gas bags or psychedelics, b**h I got the izz-O\ Mo'f**er know I ball\ Mo'f**er know I ball, that's it that's all\ Mo'f**er know I ball\ Please mo'f**er know I ball\ I got my chucks and my polo tucked in the front On the way to go get a front I ain't seen the dude in a month Gb packed and ready to run Cuz i never do know enough n***as told me to cut that out But that cut would cut in my funds Why i need to This sh** is legal then it gets letal This sh** is real I see a sillouhuette in the pep hole I tap a tap on the door It unlocks I look at my watch gotta cop Remember on hull When the cops were following me I f**ing see you You ain't nearly as slick as you though Hit a right Parked the car But it was still super hot Lots of trippys in the glove box An ounce in the trunk Seen the whip around the corner Heart had already sunck Then the skunk just sauntered past so at this point i had won Rolled my bone in the dark and started praising the sun Pearled the end and hit my next switch up This is a game my n***a So if were racing pick a lane my n***a So come and get this mary jane my n***a! Displaying lyrical prowess And steady pa**ing out ounces I had to pounce on this ROTC That T-O-P D-O-G Drove to me From he side of the map That i only see when im in the heat of the summer So duck and cover or get you some sun block Cuz this sun burn is roughly an*lugus to a headlock Head shock Turning you to rubble in this bedrock Subtle but you see i got my head swabbed Chillin in a headshop Swaying till im dead brabra (Repeat until end of song)