[Verse 1: FINLINCE!]
YSL bitch, why I pull up wit the stick
And I let that shit hit, iPhone wit the fucking glick
Sippin on lean like what, Bitch I milly rock on the block
Kickin shit wit a foreign lil thot
And that bitch say it's a lot

[Verse 2: FINLINCE!]
I'm too careful wit this shit, yah
Bitch I pull up wit stick, yah
And I get the money, no shit, yah
And I run that shit back, yah
Can't fuck around wit a stupid lil thot
Bitch I milly rock and i'm all up on the block

[Verse 3: FINLINCE!]
YSL Chain!
YSL Boot!
YSL Shit!
YSL You!

I can't fuck around wit lil bitch
Bitch I pull up wit the stick
Can you throw it right back?
Bitch I do it like that, bitch I do it like that
[Hook: FINLINCE!]
YSL Chain!
YSL Boot!
YSL You!
Sippin lean like goo!

[Verse 5: AKTHESINNER]
Got YSL drip, got YSL shit
Got YSL jeans, got YSL shades, got YSL kicks
Got a YSL bitch, she gon suck on this dick
She gon suck on this dick

[Verse 6: AKTHESINNER]
These bitches ain't fucking wit me, or my slime, my slatt!
And shoutout to Gunna and Keed, real YSL lads
Not rolling wit that gats
In London, we roll wit the shanks
We gut you alive, we taking your life, we put you in bags

[Verse 7: AKTHESINNER]
It's a scarier sight, yeah I know that shit is all mad
Better run for your life, cause n***as are playing with waps
You really want fight, you wanna go fight, it's a wrap
Go rat, tat, tat, get hit with the .9
The bullet came from the front, then exit the back
[Verse 8: FINLINCE!]
YSL Boot!
Why I don't fuck wit you
Sippin on lean like goo
I don't really wanna fuck wit you, yah!