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Lyrics



Crownedyung - Yes Indeed Lyrics





We ain't playin' no games, be very advised
Yeah I'm puttin' you down, I really be Crowned
Yo LD, drop too many bombs

Shawty down to leave with me, I'mma have fun with that
Touch down for the racks, I play the running back
I said farewell to the broke days, I'm done with that
If you ever cross a nigga understand it ain't no coming back

chorus
Ask me if I want the fetty
I tell you Yes Indeed (fetty)
I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (for real)
Ask me if I want the fetty
I tell you Yes Indeed, I want the fetty
I hope the dead presidents rest in peace (R.I.P)

verse 1
I want money in front, money behind, money below, over and money wide
I'm up in the clouds, I'm Pelican fly
My eyes be exposed when the devil in sight
She make it jiggle like it's jelly inside
She was raised in the hood but got Aryan ties
Yeah fuck the rules, I can barely abide
Go to war for my homies, I am very inclined
I wake up and roll
Pour me a four, take it straight to the face like I'm digging my nose
No chain on my neck, out of respect
Don't rock it just cause they dip it in gold
These are the rules of living in vogue
Double cup, I put a pilly in both
I'm grounded so you know I'm busy for sure
This the only life I know, woah


bridge
Shawty down to leave with me, I'mma have fun with that
Touch down for the racks, I play the running back
I said farewell to the broke days, I'm done with that
If you ever cross a nigga understand it ain't no coming back

chorus

verse 2
Overly focused on getting the money
The scrilla, the fetty, the guap
Once I get into that mode
Don't be tryna distract me, don't tell me to stop
I can't spend every cent, I be puttin' it up, I be lettin' it rot
Came from the gully and came from the block
Pull out some crumbs, watch your birdy sprout
I want the ? Cullinan, so I gotta think up out of the box
I turned up the heater then rubbed it in
'Cause you niggas said I'd never be hot
I gotta stay down for my brother and 'em
'Cause we done seen it, we done seen a lot
Can't wait for the days when I just pull up on my mama and give her a not
Up in the stick, drilling this shit like Nicolas Cannon
I gave her the timber from behind
So long her titties they ended up sagging
Never use no Trojan, no magnum
When I dies I opus magnum
No fear, my balls they dangling
That's ascertain that's death in Texas

bridge

chorus