YRN

[Intro]

Evilgiane

Surf Gang, bitch

Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah

Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah

Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah

Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah

Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah

[Verse]

Yeah, Balmain jeans with the Balmain shoes

Balmain jeans with the Balmain shoes

Doin' shit that I ain't think I would do

Been swaggin' since middle-school, this nothin' new

Finna get rich, bring the whole damn crew

Yeah, the lifestyle that I live is not new

So I'ma show it to you

New Balenci's, thеy new

All my hundreds be flat 'causе they new

I ain't rockin' them Truey's, Mike Amiris, my jeans, never lose

Do it for the fam, do this shit for my mother

I don't a fuck about pleasin' you niggas

It's me and my madre, I don't got no brothers

If she a thot, she can [?]

After I signed, niggas jacked that they my cousins

Think the money done bought me new siblings

When I found this money [?]

I ain't spendin' my money on friendships

Got your bitch in the crib, give me mouth

And she do it like she don't got no dentures

She told me she that she like the ride

Hop on me, come for this adventure

Guap so long and the counter can't tell it

And I told that bitch to measure

Walk in the function, I need me an escort, I'm doin' extra

Young Fly Nigga, I walk in the store, six niggas, I'm extra

She give me bottom but I want the top, she said I'm doin' extra

[Outro]

I'm doin' extra, I'm doin' extra, I'm doin' extra, I'm doin' extra

I'm doin' extra, fuck it, I'm extra, fuck it, I'm extra, fuck it, I'm extra

Fuck it, I'm extra, fuck it, I'm extra, fuck it, I'm extra, fuck it, I'm extra

Yeah