YAKKO! - MP5 Lyrics

I'ma slide with your ex bitch RJ selling me a MP5 I'm gon' take that boy offer I promise I Ain't finna die
And I promise that YAKKO! ain't never gonna fall
I'ma slide in the SRT with my hoe
And you know how it goes
I stopping til I reach the top of my goals
And I promise I'm never gonna fold
Cause I promise that yakk never miss
Slide in a Cullinan know I'm the shit
Tell that bitch stop calling my phone
Ain't no second chance I ain't finna fuck with you
And when I reach the top don't start hitting my phone
Cause I did the shit all on my own
Ian never asked no one for handouts
This stick is wealthy if you really want handouts
And shout out to RJ he passing your bitch down
I'ma keep a Drake I'm a slide with my hand down
Pistol whip yo bitch I'm counting my cash now
And I am the goat that's G.O.A.T. hoe
And I keep a G.L.O.C.K when he wanna talk I'll down on the gang
Pistol whip em' I'm a takeoff his chain
20k if you want this fucker back
And I'm heating up so I'm counting my cash
And I'm not finna stop until I reach the top say that a lot so you know I'ma god
Heard you say that yakko problem he top of the game
Got a stick full of hallows I shoot that shit when I'm with gang
When I shoot that bitch I swear to God I'm like Dame mixed with curry
I promise I'm a let her go in a hurry
And I maxed out my badges I ain't even worried
I punched him one time his vision get blurry
I'm the king of the middleweights I feel like Israel Adesanya
Hey! Hey! Hey! Ooh!

I'ma slide with your ex bitch RJ selling me a MP5 I'm gon' take that boy offer I promise I Ain't finna die
And I promise that YAKKO! ain't never gonna fall
I'ma slide in the SRT with my hoe
And you know how it goes
I stopping til I reach the top of my goals
And I promise I'm never gonna fold
Cause I promise that yakk never miss
Slide in a Cullinan know I'm the shit
Tell that bitch stop calling my phone
Ain't no second chance I ain't finna fuck with you
And when I reach the top don't start hitting my phone
Cause I did the shit all on my own
Ian never asked no one for handouts
This stick is wealthy if you really want handouts
And shout out to RJ he passing your bitch down
I'ma keep a Drake I'm a slide with my hand down
Pistol whip yo bitch I'm counting my cash now
And I am the goat that's G.O.A.T. hoe
And I keep a G.L.O.C.K when he wanna talk I'll down on the gang
Pistol whip em' I'm a takeoff his chain
20k if you want this fucker back
And I'm heating up so I'm counting my cash
And I'm not finna stop until I reach the top say that a lot so you know I'ma god
Heard you say that yakko problem he top of the game
Got a stick full of hallows I shoot that shit when I'm with gang
When I shoot that bitch I swear to God I'm like Dame mixed with curry
I promise I'm a let her go in a hurry
And I maxed out my badges I ain't even worried
I punched him one time his vision get blurry
I'm the king of the middleweights I feel like Israel Adesanya
Hey! Hey! Hey! Ooh!