INTRO ft. Yung Baz Lyrics

Yu n g b a z

I can't stop till i damn d i e

I take liftoff when I roll my trees

A band for a verse buddy it ain't free

Most of these artist can't afford that fee

That's why they staying on they hands and knees

That begging ain't gonna get ya shit from me

Line you rappers up and do a killing spree

I got issues

But I think that I could solve a lot of them with a pistol

Pop a couple pussies like pimples it's really too simple

Bullets by your head hear the whistle

Duck better duck or you'll never see Christmas that ain't really none of my business

I've been in god damn kitchen whippin collecting all these bags

For flipping cause damn I got children…

And this 40 hour job ain't goin never make millions

I'm more than civilians the one in a billion

So fuck your opinions ya sheep like the minions

Too dumb for the vision I aim for precision

Said fuck the restrictions I broke through them bitches

This syrup I'm sippin got me feeling wicked

New pack Of cookies and now we get lifted

I'm way above limits I'm fried like some chicken

That pop in a skillet I run up them digits

I'm trynna make millys Knock doors off the hinges

My only damn wishes to run up the benji's

And never stop winning new plant gotta trim it

This bud taste delicious set records like Guinness

They thought I was finished but I can't diminish

I came here to kill it the best in the business

I keep it sturdy like a 2x4 u can't handle this kush i smoke

You prolly can't afford it cause ya always stay broke

Can't pay the bills but ya buy new clothes

Brand new shirt no lights in ya home

Tell me how the hell that make Sense don't know

At least these bitches thinking they got money on em doe

buddy new whip he just leased got towed

Sad sad day broke he a joke

He don't got ambition he don't have hope

Grind everyday I ain never going broke

Change the whole vibe in the room I'm dope

Won't be a hothead if my heart stay froze

I'ma be a pothead till I'm dead and gone

Midas touch these hands are gold

I can fix everything but the hearts I've broke

Out on bail I ain stressin no bid

If I get locked up ima still be rich

There ain much in the world I ain already did

So I'm stacking this money for my wife and my kids

They keep saying this the life I choose

Got me feeling like yall cool being broke

Got a redbone that don't do coke

She still finna blow me like a stuffy nose

Y-double e-z-y I'm Yeezy

You make it look novice I make it look easy

Blowing through money you should call me breezy

Don't mention all them rappers they can't even see me

Nothing can stop when I'm in the zone

Bail a million dollars and I still came home

Bail a million dollars and I still came home

Bail a million dollars and I still came home

Million dollar Yeezy

Million Dollar Yeezy

Million dollar Yeezy

Million Dollar Yeezy

They lied when they told you I'm somebody friendly nope

I am a dick and you boys not an inch of me

Got on these beats and I chop em with symmetry

Rap bout my life they can't help but to mimic me