V3NCHI - Yessuh Lyrics

(WALKKK)

Wet like
We take any threat like

Came up on the check line
She slangin' that neck like
Do whatever I need
If she f*ckin with me

All my diamonds wet like
Yes, sir
We take any threat like
Yes, sir
Came up on the check like
Yes, sir
She slangin' that neck like
Yes, sir
Do whatever I need
If she f*ckin' with me, then it's mandatory
Got a lot of more shit in my inventory
But we can't have a future
Bitch, you ain't Lori

If I feel disrespected, then it ain't no tellin' where this situation could probably lead
I ain't scared of a thing
Boy, you bleed how I bleed
But I bet you bleed first, and that's guaranteed
Heavy hitta like MJ but this ain't Creed
I can't rock with these niggas
They not for me
Got a bitch and she rare like the lottery
When we f*ck it be up like apostrophe
I can't go out
It's more that I gotta see
Treat my brothers like equal
We prodigies
Head the only way I accept apologies
We keep heat for the weak animosity
You ain't part of the guys
Mm-hmm
In the booth and I'm fried
Mm-hmm
I cannot tell a lie
Mm-hmm
Cross my heart, hope to die
Mm-hmm


All my diamonds wet like
Yes, sir
We take any threat like
Yes, sir
Came up on the check like
Yes, sir
She slangin' that neck like
Yes, sir
Do whatever I need
If she f*ckin' with me, then it's mandatory
Got a lot of more shit on my inventory
But we can't have a future
Bitch, you ain't Lori


I just hopped on the beat and I murdered this shit
Told you boys I don't do this for play, play

How you figure you livin' if you competition
Ain't no lettin' shit slide, no way, way
Go against me, you gone by the day, day
Have em murdered by Friday, I'm Day, Day

And you know my big homie like Craig
In her guts she be pullin' my dreads
You ain't my nigga, I'm turnin' you fed
Bro he a demon all he see is red

You ain't no killer, lil' nigga, you scared
High as the f*ck eyes bloodshot red
Still in this bitch and I'm on nigga's head

My shooter keep switches they aimin' for legs
Pushin' opps buttons like debit or credit
That ain't your bitch, why you gettin' invested
Stuffin' this bitch like she gettin' congested

She wanna f*ck, I take zelle if you ready
Don't gas me up, cause I'm premium unleaded
She tried to snap, but I blocked her, then read it
If she a ten then I'm gettin' her pregnant

Niggas just like these hoes, all they do is be messy
Ain't no workin' nun out what you did, can't accept it
I'm cool on these hoes if you ain't get the message
Now its back to the moon, I'll be there in a second

Bro he a demon all he see is red
You ain't no killer, lil' nigga, you scared
High as the f*ck eyes bloodshot red
Still in this this bitch and I'm on nigga's head

My shooter keep switches they aimin' for legs
Pushin' opps buttons like debit or credit
That ain't your bitch, why you gettin' invested
Stuffin' this bitch like she gettin' congested