[Intro: Yeat & Al Pacino]
(Oh-yeah)
We might be at the pinnacle, bitch (Do it all the time)
At the rooftops, we in Senegal, bitch (Their spirit is dead, if they ever had one)
Dead spirits, dead spirits (It's gone, and you're building a rat ship here)
Dead spirits, dead spirits, yeah
Dead spirits, dead spirits (A vessel for sea going snitches)
Dead spirits, dead spirits (And if you think you're preparing these minnows for ma—) (Yeah-ah)
Yeah-ah-ah
[Chorus: Yeat]
(Dead spirits) Why thesе shawties like me? Yеah (Yeah-yeah)
(Dead spirits) Don't know why these shawties like me (Dead spirits), yeah
I play them like a flute and they still fool with me, yeah (Dead spirits, dead spirit)
I play them like a rule and they still bite me, yeah (Yeah, ah)
Yeah, why these shawties like me? Yeah (Woo-ah-ah)
Why they lick me like I'm ice cream? Yeah (Yeah-ah)
Why they look at me like I'm a king? Yeah (Yeah, ah-ah)
Bitch, I pull up, they don't like me (Yeah-ah)
(Dead spirits, dead spirits)
(Dead spirits, dead–)
[Verse 1: Yeat]
Yeah, I might cum inside her pussy, depend how I feel
Yeah, hoe, yeah, depend how I feel
Yeah, would ya, dead chains (Hrr)
Ric Flair, uh, Rick James (Hrr)
Big baguettes, on the chains
And I'm pissin' on these bitches, I'on know they names (Hrr)
Yeah, cum in the ear, inside her brains
Uh, big-body Tonka switchin' lanes (Hrr)
It's the King Tonka that you always name (King Tonka)
Bet you feel me but you can't feel the same (Never know)
And I'm swervin', I'm swervin', swervin'
Yeah, yeah-yeah, I know I ain't merging, yeah-yeah
And I know they all wanna flirt with me
And I know they all wanna kill part of me
[Chorus: Yeat]
(Dead spirits) Why these shawties like me? Yeah (Yeah-yeah)
(Dead spirits) Don't know why these shawties like me (Dead spirits), yeah
I play them like a flute and they still fool with me, yeah (Dead spirits, dead spirit)
I play them like a rule and they still bite me, yeah (Yeah, ah)
Yeah, why these shawties like me? Yeah (Woo-ah-ah)
Why they lick me like I'm ice cream? Yeah (Yeah-ah)
Why they look at me like I'm a king? Yeah (Yeah, ah-ah)
Bitch, I pull up, they don't like me (Yeah-ah)
[Post-Chorus: Summrs]
(Mafia)
Huh, huh
Step to me I'll put your ass to bed (Step to me, I'll put–)
Cup dirty, I'm gone up off this red (Yeah-oh)
I got rubies, I got cubans on my neck (Oh-oh)
Know I'ma hit your phone, yeah, for the sex, uh (Sex, yeah)
I'm a felon ridin' around with illegal weapon (Oh-oh)
And I'm blockin' this bitch out, yeah, like it's Tetris (Tetris, ah)
Everything get bigger up in Texas (Texas) (Hoo)
Holdin' on my rich shit, on my exes (Ex)
I'm preachin' to this bitch, yeah, like a reverend (Reverend, ho)
Crosses on my heart and on my necklace, oh
Double CC, YSLy on my new limb, ho (Hoo)
[Bridge: Summrs]
(Dead spirits, yeah)
(Spirits gettin' lifted up)
(And she in the club) (In the club)
(Fell in love)
(Fell in love)
[Verse 2: Summrs]
I'm ridin' with the shank
I'm ridin' with the gang
Blow out your brain, you made me mad
I'm goin' insane, know your lil' bitch still give me that cat (Give me that)
G-Wagen in the back, I throw you that shit if you throw me that cat (Cat)
Higher than the Moon, I'm sippin' on Jager and I pop me a flat (Flat, skrrt)
Put the Benz truck, got no trim (Ooh-ooh)
If I leave I ain't comin' back (Ooh-ooh)
I just left the Earth, I ain't comin' back (Ooh-ooh)
Steppin' on the gas, with the goddamn money I ain't know how to act, yeah-yeah
(We steppin' on necks and makin' 'em mad, ah)
[Outro]
Cup dirty, I'm gone up off this red (Yeah-oh)
I got rubies, I got cubans on my neck (Oh-oh)
Know I'ma hit your phone, yeah, for the sex, uh (Sex, yeah)
I'm a felon ridin' around with illegal weapon (Oh-oh)
And I'm blockin' this bitch out, yeah, like it's Tetris (Tetris, ah)
Everything get bigger up in Texas (Texas) (Hoo)
Holdin' on my rich shit, on my exes (Ex)
I'm preachin' to this bitch, yeah, like a reverend (Reverend, ho)
Crosses on my heart and on my necklace, oh
Double CC, YSLy on my new limb, ho (Hoo)
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