[Hook: Yesify]
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes

[Verse 1: Yesify]
Lay yo ass to rest in my bed
Keep talking that shit, I’ma fill you with led
Just like a virus, bitch I spread
Y’all motherfuckers softer than bread
Rap so hard, I revive the dead
Don’t give a damn what I just just said
Don’t give a damn what I just just said
Don’t give a damn what I just just said
Tell a bitch take notes
Rewrite write your shit, I don’t believe in ghosts
Good ass session 'fore a mo'fucker roast
Go so hard, I turn bread into toast
Lately rappers go so average
Y’all 21, but I’m so savage
Sicko Mode or Mo Bamba?
Bitch I flash like a mo'fuckin' camera
Beat up the pussy, you know that I slam
Bitch I turn green like The Hulk
Call me Bruce Banner
Like Cinnamon Chick and I made her my Senpai
We back to the crib and we fuck and watch hentai
Blaze on some green, we so damn high, so damn high
Yes I’m goin' psycho, I don’t know why though
She mad at me but I’m not her type though
I’m standin' still just like a statue
Gun up in my hand, bitch I’m aimin' right up at you
I’m a static shock
Tick around the clock
Hate to claim this but I’m the fuckin' best
All you damn rappers shoot your fuckin' test
At least I still have a heartbeat I’m my chest
[Hook: Yesify]
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes
Tell a bitch take notes

[Verse 2: Yesify]
Messin' with me is an accident
I open her up like a cabinet
Hop in the coupe, I go skrrt (Aye)
Kick yo ex to the dirt (Aye)
I’m 'bout to put her to work (Aye)
She gettin' ready to jerk (Aye)
Ooh, less tactic
I can make her clothes dissapear like magic
Bitch you dirty like a mo'fuckin' maggot
I got her stuck like a goddamn magnet
Headlights on, make her swerve in traffic

[Verse 3: Cohn Head]
I wear Designer like Panda
I hop in a flight and I drop in Atlanta
There’s 50, go pop just like [?]
Travel the world and they just like they Santa
I’m cold like December
When I pull up, everyone start to tremble
I hop in a foreign
I'm up in the clouds just like soarin'
I'm balling like Jordan
My life is a story
We hit a lick and you brother who snitched
I'm runnin' and runnin' around with a stick
Fuck all that shit
Make you girl block me, I don't want your bitch, I don't want your bitch
We used to be brothers, ain't no funny tricks
Everyone talking shit, and they're making hits
[?] they do not fit
But once they get famous they drop all their friends
I don't make immense
Like if you drop me, you lost me, I don't play pretend
No, this is the end
I don't fuck with bitches that you need for money
Tell me they love me but then they just shove me right out of they lives
I've been many times, I do not know why
I still have to study
Ain't from the hood, I ain't from the streets
But I know how to murder a beat
This track is my meal, I spit, and I eat
My girl is a snack, my side ho a treat
Don't try to touch me, got snakes on my feet
Boy I ain't basic, I am discrete