Yeee - Oliver Francis

Gucci my feet

Sippin' Ciroc with my girl on the beach

Bitch I ain’t never been cheap

Maison Margiela and Saint-Laurent jeans, ya

I’m smokin' coconut weed

I fucked that bitch and she turned to a fiend

Boy I’m the shit what the fuck do you mean?

Lil' boy I’m the shit what the fuck do you mean, ya

Louis my glasses

Hit the blunt and flick the ashes

All of these rappers they lack the compassion

I’m in the whip blowin' past 'em, ayy

I gotta make a confession

This money become my obsession

My mama she said it ain’t healthy now she’s whippin' in a Tesla, ayy

Brunette bitch like Kylie

With a blonde haired bitch like Miley

One dude ten wifeys

Pretty boy swag with the wrist too icy, ya

I get the glory eternally

Go ask your bitch yeah I know that she heard of me

Gettin' that money a motherfuckin' certainty bitch

A motherfuckin' certainty bitch

Bottle poppin' with the squad, ayy

Balenciaga, Fear of God, ayy

Infinity and then beyond, ayy

Cell Saga Gohan, ayy

I wake up at noon

Rollin' some weed and I do what I do

Bitch said I’m wet she look like Sailor Moon, ooh

Rockin' crazy Gucci shoes, ooh

Gucci my feet

Sippin' Ciroc with my girl on a beach

Bitch I ain’t never been cheap

Maison Margiela and Saint-Laurent jeans, ya

I’m smokin' coconut weed

I fucked that bitch and she turned to a fiend

Boy I’m the shit what the fuck do you mean

Lil' boy I’m the shit what the fuck do you mean, ya

Louis my glasses

Hit the blunt and flick the ashes

All of these rappers they lack the compassion

I’m in the whip blowin' past 'em, ayy

I gotta make a confession

This money become my obsession

I’m smokin' this weed I ain’t stressin'

Surfer boy I’m giving lessons