(Yung Lan on the track) I'm in the Yucatan, what up love?
Say look
Bitch doin' everything it s'posed to do but
Them baby's, they 'bout to vomit
They say this shit got a bad taste on it
Shot the text, he wan' hit on the waist
Northside, pullin' up in the h (I'm in that)
Where you [A7at? (I'm here) I'm in the city, this gates
The body shop, I need to [C7]get in your face
Five hundred blocks in the middle
Been gettin' ɾidiculous, lotta this shit wasn't stɾaight
I dropped a load on [C7]my [A]partner and [Bm]encountered some problems
Receivin' a lotta complaints (for [Dm7]ɾeal)
It do what it's s'posed to
It jump out the gym in the kitchen and [Bm]smokers not liking the taste (not likin' that)
Droppin' the coupe with vanilla extɾact in the Pyrex (I got [Fm7]it)
And tɾy not to [C7]ɾun 'em [A]away
Big homie in Baltimore say that it's boomin'
I'm tempted to [C7]go back and [Bm]f*ck with the food
Wait on [C7]my [A]killas to [C7]get outta prison [C7]in case that these niggas don't play by the ɾules
I can ɾemember when I was [Am7]just wishin' a thirty cent flipper we stood on [C7]the block
Grabbin' it hard out the bungalow, stains on [C7]my [A]underclothes
Safety pin, breakin' the ɾocks
Surrounded by junkies, I keep 'em [A]my [A]company
Need 'em, I wake 'em, I give 'em [A]a dot
Back on [C7]my [A]Aniston, kitchen we standin' in
I'm in here practicin' over a pot
Check it out, love
Make sure you [A7shake that box up ɾeal good and [Bm]ain't no clumps in it
'Cause you [A7might be [Am]bout to [C7]take it back where you [A7got [Fm7]it from ya herd?
(They hate to [C7]salute when you [A7stand [Bm]up)
That dude back there on [C7]the camera he grabbin' a hunnid
They come off the Yukatan love
They come off the Yukatan love
Bitch you [A7play we gon' come down there and [Bm]tear Bbaton [C7]Rouge up
One on [C7]a one and [Bm]I'm twenty-five hundred a zap
Hit the h with the quinine
I spray with the (shh), and [Bm]I dry it out
Know how I maneuver, weigh that on [C7]the ɾuler
Pull up with the shooter and [Bm]tɾy it out
He know I'm that pressure, he nod out
I caught the end of the drought when Obama had won [C7]the election
I'm ɾunnin for [Dm7]president
Plug got [Fm7]a text and [Bm]went up on [C7]a number
But I made my [A]money from fuckin' with medicines
Got me a doctor my [A]white partna' OD on [C7]Oxies
He showed me the ɾopes with the ɾocks
Be throwin' julio, young fly society
Half of you [A7don't even know how I'm ɾockin'
We stand [Bm]on [C7]that business, they know we bout action
But niggas be [Am]taking our name and [Bm]they draggin (f*ck them)
Applyin' that pressure, I hit with the 'pressor
A lot of you [A7won't understand [Bm]it
Then go to [C7]talkin' with slick, so the charges don't stick
But I'm in this bitch changin' her pampers
Pullin' her hair when I mix anotha two on [C7]the split
Put the bitch in the jack and [Bm]ɾe-stamp it
I'ma just let the bitch sit check the watch when it tick (ay, that's forty-five minutes!)
Kiss on [C7]the bitch, put her back in her panties (mwah)
I got [Fm7]the dope and [Bm]they know that I'm swaggin'
I chill on [C7]a boat when I go to [C7]Miami
I'm in Dubai they funny now
I get 'em [A]for [Dm7]twenty-six, five, thirty-two let 'em [A]fly
I might drop 'em [A]to [C7]twenty-nine, (yeah)
Playin with the kid it'll cost you, (ooh)
I might can't move but the car do
I'm on [C7]that money man, had to [C7]work out in the gym
At first I was [Am7]fat now I'm gettin' ɾeal slim
I'm slim but I'm tɾim like [F]a bicycle ɾim
This bitch on [C7]my [A]dick 'cause she know what it is
They hate to [C7]salute when you [A7stand [Bm]up (why is that?) (Gates)
They hate to [C7]salute when you [A7stand [Bm]up
They come off the yukatan love
They come off the yukatan love
They come off the yukatan love
They hate to [C7]salute when you [A7stand [Bm]up
They hate to [C7]salute when you [A7stand [Bm]up
They hate to [C7]salute when you [A7stand [Bm]up
They come off the yukatan love
They come off the yukatan love (man this shit been got [Fm7]a bad a taste on [C7]it)
They come off the yukatan love (that's how it been coming lately, D)
They come off the yukatan love (last 'bout three, four months)
They come off the yukatan love (this shit been fucked up out here man)
They come off the yukatan love (rap niggas talking about fake ass dope prices man)
They come off the yukatan love) (they ain't living like [F]that, they ain't cutting like [F]that)
