YEAH (IRMC) lyrics

[Intro]
(Berge always flexin')

[Chorus]
Wow
Uh, huh, huh, yeah
I'm makin' sure the 'Rarri bought, b*tch, yeah (Wow, wow)
I got that project denim on with some cash, huh
I killed that n*gga 'bout a song, b*tch, dead (Skrtt, skrrt, I'ma swerve)
Better quit that lookin', 'fore I up and shoot one of these pus*y n*ggas, huh
Bro 'nem playin' target with your head
Hol' on, bought a b*tch Fendi
Buy the b*tch Givenchy Pants (Yeah)
Higher then a ceiling, you can't catch me with no Xan's (Wow, wow, wow)

[Verse]
Pressure they can’t see me, bro get ignorant with that F&N
I’ve been screaming peace, they go 6 feet come with that plan
I’m so 4-K-T, take gasoline, burn up your land
I got me 800 thousand AP on top my hand
b*tch, popping pus*y ion know if they got man’s
Out totin’ guns how you gone know if they got hands
She do what I say, do what I want, do what you can, huh
b*tch, I got that money, got the stylist, stylist hand
Buy the b*tch a Condo up in Salt Lake, called the b*tch Heartbreak
Called the b*tch phone up, because I was up late
She wan' smoke, get tatted, and get pierced
I just wanna go and spend one million on my ears
[Chorus]
Wow
Uh, huh, huh, yeah
I'm makin' sure the 'Rarri bought, b*tch, yeah (Woah, woah)
I got that project denim on with some cash
I killed that n*gga 'bout a song, b*tch, dead (Skrtt)
Better quit that lookin', 'fore I up and shoot one of these pus*y n*ggas, huh
Bro 'nem playin' target with your head
Hol' on, bought a b*tch Fendi
Buy the b*tch Givenchy Pants, huh (Yeah)
Higher then a ceiling, you can't catch me with no xans (Wow)