TYG (feat. Spiritbox)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch

Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah (B-B-Bankroll got it)

Who in the fuck do you bitches think y'all talkin' to?

Slap the wrong bitch, she ask me what the fuck I do?

I'm runnin' down on any bitch that look like you

So when you see me, bitch, you know I'm finna act a fool

I do and I do and I do for you motherfuckers

But I still ain't heard a thank you in this motherfucker

You did me dirty, now your life ain't shit

I ain't wishing you the best, bitch, that's what you get

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah bitch, yeah, bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hmm, I go hard in the paint

I'm the type to test your gangster, put my fingers in your face, yeah

I'm the type of bitch, put my fingers in your face

I'ma test you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, hmm

Really be honest, I'm really iconic

Whatever I do get people talkin'

I just be breathin', now it's a problem

I'm with a nigga, now he a topic

Can't let a bitch play me, this ain't a biopic

I really be grindin', I really be wildin'

You bitches be talkin', but I be on timin'

When you get pressed, you better not be cryin'

Here come another bitch, speakin' on my moves

What the fuck do it got to do with you? (What?)

You hoes corny (yeah), secretly adore me (yeah)

Speakin' on my life 'cause yours is so borin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah bitch, yeah, bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hmm, I go hard in the paint

I'm the type to test your gangster, put my fingers in your face, yeah

I'm the type of bitch put my fingers in your face

I'ma test you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, yeah