Cello Miles & Rio Westside - Yadida

Throw it back please I ain't ever had to ask for it
Need it like good vaccines and a Bitcoin
Loyalty all I need as I stack up
I'm so far ahead I over lap up
Yadida
I'm off the yadida
Shawty doing too much and it's not enough
I'm not giving two fucks cuz my dollars up
Going it up it's too stuck yeah we rising up
Maintain health then obtain the wealth
Lot a people turned fake
I remained myself
Smoking
You get comatose
And choking
And so provoking
Energy that so corrosive
Periodic table motion
So rare
Like a halogen
Karma come around and you know it's back again
Covalent bonds with your chica
Off the meter
Over seconds that were squared
Gravity is what I needed
Force no reasoning
Yeah Yeah you know I'm on the way way
510 to 925 East Bay craze
They gon try to down us and then copy off the wave wave
Quarter of the loud bout to spark the flame flame
Yeah you better keep a mental note
Time steady tick tick like a metronome
So high FAA can't even check me thoe
Never sleep until a muthafuckin check come home
And ooo
We bigger than the drugs and doing Sonics
And steady rolling up the hydrochronic
Y'all trend like the dollar
With momentum getting smaller
I'm e to x going farther than you thought of
I'm stepping with the left just like I'm
Balling
Simulations running
Waiting for the output
Never ever trip when them people give me down looks
Imma rise up like Kareem with a sky hook bitch
Throw it back please I ain't ever had to ask for it
Need it like good vaccines and a Bitcoin
Loyalty all I need as I stack up
I'm so far ahead I over lap up
Yadida
I'm off the yadida
Shawty doing too much and it's not enough
I'm not giving two fucks cuz my dollars up
Going it up it's too stuck yeah we rising up
Rising when I'm talkin
Yea I do it often
Steady workin
Til I get dropped off in the coffin
I know it take hard work man
Timing ain't no option
See my notes and you jotttin
Keep it clean Mary Poppins
We quarantine can't stop it
Get the vaccine or they mobbin
Runnin up the crypto man
My block chained wit the profits
If you plottin on what I have man
You know that I'm dodgin
Take everything I can grab
Cuz you kno they gon drop it
WHO
I'm the same
Not gon change man
Unless you skimped me
I'm out the way
Bob Bouche boy
How I hit the
Unless ride thru my city
You know what time to come hit me
Please don't pass me no Whitney
Im tryna live past 60
Covid killin can't believe it like ripley
Im off the yadida
Stay covid free
Drivin off Shipley
Man
Awe man
They doing that shit again
They got time for the hating
Then they ain't yo friend
They gon wait for the greatness
Then they call you Kin
Fake love isnt real til you see it within
Questionin yo whole team like damn we got thin
Too much fakeness in LA
Everyone follow trends
Be original for once man
That's how you win
Keep my circle as close as my pen
I'm worried about what I got to defend
Whoever wimme in the end man
They seen me begin
Throw it back please I ain't ever had to ask for it
Need it like good vaccines and a Bitcoin
Loyalty all I need as I stack up
I'm so far ahead I over lap up
Yadida
I'm off the yadida
Shawty doing too much and it's not enough
I'm not giving two fucks cuz my dollars up
Going it up it's too stuck yeah we rising up

Written by:
Mario Goins II, Marsalis Burton

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Cello Miles & Rio Westside

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