Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song YE'S, artist - Roscoe Dash.
Date of issue: 05.11.2017
Song language: English
YE'S |
Hook: |
Dis feel like a win |
Been wanting since I was ten |
She gon feel this bank |
Dancing on her skin |
Pulling up in a foreign |
Sitting behind the tint |
Smoke all in my Ye’s |
Fogging up my lenses |
You might think this flexing would just motivate |
But they don’t seem to think so |
All they know is hate |
Dis feel like a win |
Came up another ten |
Too much ain’t enough |
I might win again |
I got the |
I got the |
I got the |
I got the juice |
These haters gon sit round and tell u a lie |
But I tell u the truth |
Just so these n**gas can see me |
I might lose the roof |
I done mastered my roshi |
It came with a yoshi |
Now bring me my soup |
We known to spend them benjis |
Rollie cost a chicken |
Might drop another 10 |
Watch the water rinse |
Too much ain’t enough |
Game ain’t game enough |
Bentley paint it up |
That chain don’t gleam enough |
Rings don’t ring enough |
Awww I seen enough |
Fuck em by the group they teaming up |
Got hits I’m T’ing up |
So much cash in the air |
When it land on the floor |
Whole team gotta sweep it up |
(Hey) |
Balling with no rim |
Pockets never slim |
They don’t stand a chance |
I’m jumping out the gym |
Had too much to drank |
Might need my liver cleansed |
Might need another hand |
To count up all these Ms |
Hook: |
Dis feel like a win |
Been wanting since I was ten |
She gon feel this bank |
Dancing on her skin |
Pulling up in a foreign |
Sitting behind the tint |
Smoke all in my Ye’s |
Fogging up my lenses |
You might think this flexing would just motivate |
But they don’t seem to think so |
All they know is hate |
Dis feel like a win |
Came up another ten |
Too much ain’t enough |
I might win again |
She don’t want me for the cash |
But it do make her stay better |
Win every argument |
I’m 50−0 like I’m mayweather |
Ill go with Becky |
Can’t date heather |
Cuz personally Becky be way wetter |
Feel like I fuck her in mayweather |
We on a wave like a wave runner |
I put in work like a safe in her |
Dat pussy buss like A-k in her |
I go in brave like the A in here |
Smoke to the roach I can’t lay in here |
Pack got the Whole room funky |
Like it’s filled up with junkies |
I got zeros all over my check |
Over my check Man I feel like a flunky |
Today my day I’m the donkey |
I done Caught a mill like walkee |
Got me up like coffee |
Ice check like hockey |
She done left her man now He salty |
She wanna bounce with me like Spaulding |
She got me Slapping ass red monkey |
Give her red neck like a honkey |
Hook: |
Dis feel like a win |
Been wanting since I was ten |
She gon feel this bank |
Dancing on her skin |
Pulling up in a foreign |
Sitting behind the tint |
Smoke all in my Ye’s |
Fogging up my lenses |
You might think this flexing would just motivate |
But they don’t seem to think so |
All they know is hate |
Dis feel like a win |
Came up another ten |
Too much ain’t enough |
I might win again |