DRESSIN YSL

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[Intro] (I love you, Gyant) Yeah [Chorus] Fallin' out the sky and I see all our memories Please don't shoot me down for how I live The way I walk around, I'm fly as hell, huh Yeah, I'm fly as hell All these thots, I know your smell, and I'm dressin' YSL And I'm dressin' YSL, yeah, brand-new YSL Yeah, bad bitch at the table, I'll pay the bill (Yeah) I'll pay the bill, I know she like me for the thrill (Yeah) Yeah, say she wanna fuck with a young nigga gon' keep it real [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah Go ahead, burn a wheel (Skrrt) Doin' donuts in this motherfucker, it's not a drill (Uh) Yeah, it's not a drill, all my niggas trainеd to kill (Uh) I just came in with precision, bitch, I got the skill Yеah, niggas want a show Huh, you better move, niggas better move Yeah, bitches comin' too They comin' like some shoes I was fuckin' on a swoop I ain't give a fuck, bitch, I dropped out of school Yeah, I dropped out of school, I was breakin' all the rules Baby, show me that you love me, you gon' break 'em for me too Yeah, gotta pay my dues My head back in the game 'cause if you ain't winnin', oh, you lose [Chorus] Fallin' out the sky and I see all our memories Please don't shoot me down for how I live The way I walk around, I'm fly as hell, huh Yeah, I'm fly as hell All these thots, I know your smell, and I'm dressin' YSL (Shit) And I'm dressin' YSL, yeah, brand-new YSL (Uh) Yeah, bad bitch at the table (Bad bitch), I'll pay the bill (Uh) I'll pay the bill, I know she like me for the thrill Yeah, say she wanna fuck with a young nigga gon' keep it real [Verse 2] Let's get it, yeah I'm on another planet for money and power, I'm goin' insane Huh, yeah, I'm goin' insane, yeah, bitch, I'm high as a plane, uh (Yeah) And this bitch a blood sucker, she just suckin' my vein (Yeah, oh) Yeah, come how you came, yeah, I took you right how you came Yeah, bad lil' bitch and I don't know her name Wanna stay the same, kick and fight, she like Liu Kang, uh Told that bitch that I'm a zombie, I just want your brain [Chorus] Fallin' out the sky and I see all our memories Please don't shoot me down for how I live The way I walk around, I'm fly as hell, huh Yeah, I'm fly as hell All these thots, I know your smell, and I'm dressin' YSL (Yeah) And I'm dressin' YSL (Yeah), yeah, brand-new YSL (Woah) Yeah, bad bitch at the table, I'll pay the bill (Yeah) I'll pay the bill, I know she like me for the thrill Yeah, say she wanna fuck with a young nigga gon' keep it real (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
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- Yung Bans