Uncle Yama
Bear’s Appetite
He said Gucci belt
She said I'm a hell
Don’t know, princess
Hell nah, weedness
I done sacrifices
Hungry my appetite is (shit)

Hit 'em with a bone
Hit 'em with a zone

They know Imma ’lone
They know what I'm done
Cocaine on the floor
Devil bags on the cops
Ring ring in my phone
(Prrt prrt prrt)
Now you call
That bitch make it rain
That bitch made it line

Stop snitch with a game
Now you know fuckin' blame
And shawty text me
Shawty call me
Like uh "Come on over"
High end over
Peace on clover
Damn last shot that Hennessy
Not on the level to be enemy
Tryin' to be hype spendin' money wanna be