Ye Songtext

And I rock this shit out, man I feel like Cobain (Rock, rock)
Fuck this shit, how did I feel? And I'm kicking my shit, Liu Kang

Twenty my wrist (Yeah), okay
Prada my bitch (Yeah), okay
What's on my fit? (Yeah) Oh, yeah
Number (N)ine stitched (Yeah), yeah, yeah
Diamonds they hit (Shit), yeah, yeah
We gon' come blitz (Shit), yeah, yeah
Never in thе mix , yeah, yeah
Tryna get rich bitch, yеah (Go)
Hell is you doing, the hell is you doing?
I pull up, I pull up, we go to the moon
Like pull up, like pull up and come to the A
I don't wanna text, shit, I wan' see your face
Let's have a good day, you know I've got bank
Bitch, I've been go cray', bitch, I've been go cray'
I'm setting it straight, it's fuck what they think
Been killing the game, I don't need no fame
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah

Wake up get cake, all work, no breaks (All work, no breaks, woo, breaks)
I create swag, I feel like Ye (Ye, Ye)
I just got me a check, I been shopping all day (Shopping all day, bitch, day)
I just made me a hit, I been vibing all-day (Ha, ha)
If I don't got that shit, okay, walk in that place (Huh, straight)
Okay, hop in the whip and I'm smelling like dank (Dank, dank)
And I rock this shit out, man I feel like Cobain (Rock, rock)
Fuck this shit, how did I feel? And I'm kicking my shit, Liu Kang

Kicking my shit (Okay)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah