Y2K

Yeah, it's YS, look Crop tops and all them shades don't make you Y2K What the hell you want beef with me? I don't know you, bro, go wash them plates Make sure you want VVS and a necklace too like she know my pay Lil' bro, I ain't no demon, but your girl needs Sainte I think I just told them my way But I ain't sure cah I was waved I won't take your number tonight, why? I gotta do research, should be safe If you want, you can break this down, I got two hundred bands in the safe What I bring to the table, I can't be specific 'bout premium play You know I like premium cake and you got that premium face How I know I got premium taste and above I know it don't really make sense, but it does I hit the road when I moves for fun But I'm still looking for the woman I love I need someone to show permanent love Until then, I ain't openin' up I just wanna get this cash Can't live slow, gotta get rich fast How do I know that you want a rich man? How do you know that I get big bands? Yeah Still local You tried so hard, I can tell you ain't been blessed in a minute Maybe I been so gone, I wanna see you flex when you get it Flex, flex when you get it Let me see you flex when you get it Baby, don't you sweat when you get it I can work out, I'm used to it Twenty-four carats, couple jewels in it Clean buckle duffel, I don't care if I keep my tools in it Ys found his groove in it, his crew is sick Always stayin' loyal, flexing shoes and grips, juicy pics Pillow talks are vital, you've got juicy lips And I'm smooth with it, you can Google it If I get this bag, you know I'm twosing it My Arcteryx jacket screaming, "Fashion buyer" I know you know you know you're dress in hot attire Party skipping, I like making moves, you like to party high You're waking up at two, but just to crash at five Over time, doing extra flexing flats and extra check-ins Suiting LV luggage, brodie, this a business setting I ain't know you knew my brethren, he ain't even mention Oh, snap, we seen your method, bro, you're putting effort Yeah, you tried so hard, I can tell you ain't been blessed in a minute Maybe I been so gone, I just wanna see you flex when you get it Of course they only notice how you look at me 'Cause your heart is mine to take It's my fault, I try to be fashionably late