Y6 - Yung Booke, Young Dro

I don’t need a cosign

Put your hoe in designer

Get a hundred dollar liner

Yeah I take your bitch

Been with her since a youngin

Got bananas for you monkeys

Moved dope across the country

Yeah, they love Y6

All on the radio

I just want paper, no billy goat

But niggas don’t hear me though

That’s why all your prices are really low

I dig it, I’m ballen

They tryna knock me off, no way, I’m flawless

Copped a piece on the way, think it was like 80,000

We waitin outside your place, we don’t shoot up just any houses

Money piling

Freaky still wildin

That savage shit, we still bout it

Yeah, we really bout it

Got the city vouching

Watch what you say, my partner just caught a new case

The game real

Gotta take all the cash, put it in the stash

Do the dash, can’t crash

I don’t need a cosign

Put your hoe in designer

Get a hundred dollar liner

Yeah I take your bitch

Been with her since a youngin

Got bananas for you monkeys

Moved dope across the country

Yeah, they love Y6

I ain’t think so

Young nigga really bout the bankroll

Pour it up fast, but sip the drink slow

I know

Bitches all on the poll

My shoes they gold

Trinidad James, somebody please explain to them

A nigga like me ain’t the same as them

I work all day, never change shifts

That’s why I know how real pain feel

And you was actin, that where the lame is

Do the whole dash, then I change gears

Been in this for years

Bless all the tears

I want it for real

Straight fuck a deal

Let’s stay independent

I sware we the realest, just me and my niggas

We grew up together

I don’t need a cosign

Put your hoe in designer

Get a hundred dollar liner

Yeah I take your bitch

Been with her since a youngin

Got bananas for you monkeys

Moved dope across the country

Yeah, they love Y6