Lyam Taylor - YELLOW CARD (FREESTYLE)

She's your girl I'm her Ex
Cause I gave her less
Gimme some respect
I'm the reason everyday your ass been getting sex
I'm the reason everyday your ass been feeling blessed
Call her when I'm stressed
Backwoods in my pocket we don't smoke that pure hemp
How you flexing on me with that money from your rents
Can't give no respect nigga
Your girl need allowance when she go out with her friends
She think I'm a lotto ticket
But I just wont hit it
I just can't entangle
Like fucken Jada Pinkett
I mean I slap different
Y'all can't differ
I don't flex sir
But she call me yessir
And to all my girls
I know we don't talk
Cause I don't text
Cause I'm at fault
I still got stress
I still go out
And come back late
She can't go home
Until she get laid
Blue cut jeans
Hair like drake
Bad boy face
Mood like Ye
I need big racks
I need big stacks
Got a thick bitch
And her booty kickback
Niggas throwing shots but they miss hits
That's a wrist flick
Let my wrist flick
All I talk is facts
I can't even cap
That's why I ain't even posting pictures for the gram
But they like me
But certain people always tryna spite me
I swear all these niggas tryna fight me
I can't fight with you boy I got nice dreams
Yeah I got nice dreams
Chase a check sir
You can't ever ever settle for the less sir
I need diamonds boy I'm talking VVS sir
Need a Lambo that's so fast I leave the rest sir
In my past
In my past nigga
Yeah
Till you see the vision through the glass
Cause I finesse sir
Buy her jewels till she busting out her neck
Like a yessir
She's your girl I'm her Ex
Cause I gave her less
Gimme some respect
I'm the reason everyday your ass been getting sex
I'm the reason everyday your ass been feeling blessed
Call her when I'm stressed
Backwoods in my pocket we don't smoke that pure hemp
How you flexing on me with that money from your rents
Can't give no respect nigga
Your girl need allowance when she go out with her friends
She think I'm a lotto ticket
But I just wont hit it
I just can't entangle
Like fucken Jada Pinkett
I mean I slap different
Y'all can't differ
I don't flex sir
But she call me yessir

Written by:
Michael Morema

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