ysl mondo - let's get it lyrics
[intro: ysl mondo]
slatty, yeah
[chorus: ysl mondo]
in the coupe, i go two+hundred
pop a perc, i’m ’bout to vomit
heard he told, i’m sick to my stomach
i saw a opp, he start runnin’
i shoot this b+tch so fast i don’t need no f+ckin’ switch
i got money on my mind
everyday i’m tryna get rich
if they ever play with astro i’ma put ’em in a ditch
dirty ho, they burnt like candles
blow ’em out, i make a wish
saw my daddy in the kitchen cookin’ dope, it smell like fish
so many diamonds in this watch i cut my motherf+ckin’ wrist
[verse 1: 1900 astro]
i’m in the kitchen, i made me a k!llin’
ran this sh+t up, i take off to the ceiling
geeked out my body, just popped me a pill
caught that boy life, hope he get the appeal
i’m gеttin’ buckets, just go for a pint
whippin’ exotics, can’t stop at the light
hit for thе racks, i had just left the bank
bulletproof truck, i pulled up in a tank
that boy took the bait
he played and got put on a plate
i’m uppin’ the wraith
she know i can’t go on no date
she just popped a bean
studio, sippin’ on lean
i came from the cement
now i be shoppin’ at neiman’s
[refrain: ysl mondo]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
[chorus: ysl mondo]
in the coupe, i go two+hundred
pop a perc, i’m ’bout to vomit
heard he told, i’m sick to my stomach
i saw a opp, he start runnin’
i shoot this b+tch so fast i don’t need no f+ckin’ switch
i got money on my mind
everyday i’m tryna get rich
if they ever play with astro i’ma put ’em in a ditch
dirty ho, they burnt like candles
blow ’em out, i make a wish
saw my daddy in the kitchen cookin’ dope, it smell like fish
so many diamonds in this watch i cut my motherf+ckin’ wrist
[verse 2: ysl mondo]
so many diamonds in my watch i cut my wrist, n+gga
yeah, john gotti in my hood, they think i’m rich
told my shooter he bet’ not miss
shoot so fast, don’t need no switch
i’m still slime, i’m takin’ risks
d+mn, how y’all n+ggas snitch?
[refrain: ysl mondo]
yeah, let’s get it, yeah
yeah, let’s get it, yeah
yeah, let’s get it, yeah
yeah, let’s get it, yeah
let’s get it
[chorus: ysl mondo]
in the coupe, i go two+hundred
pop a perc, i’m ’bout to vomit
heard he told, i’m sick to my stomach
i saw a opp, he start runnin’
i shoot this b+tch so fast i don’t need no f+ckin’ switch
i got money on my mind
everyday i’m tryna get rich
if they ever play with astro i’ma put ’em in a ditch
dirty ho, they burnt like candles
blow ’em out, i make a wish
saw my daddy in the kitchen cookin’ dope, it smell like fish
so many diamonds in this watch i cut my motherf+ckin’ wrist
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