"YSL" lyrics

Young Stoner Life & Young Thug Lyrics

"YSL"
(feat. YUME)

[YUME:]
Lot of drip, need a mop
Somewhere where it's hot
I need to work at the bank with someone 'cause I got a lot
On the plane, that's my drop
Touchdown, we gon' shop
I don't even gotta thank no one, I gave myself the props
Your man in my DMs, baby, I can't make him stop
Don't get mad at me, it's not my fault I'm all he want
Pop out on my slimes like it's Yves Saint Laurent
Third party with my bitches, don't need to pay my prompt

I done made my mark
Came up from the dark
Windows super dark
I just had to play my part
Y'all don't bite, just bark
Been in LA in a 'Rari
Got green like safari
In a beamer, can't say, "Sorry"
I need one of each
Outside, I'm the grease
Circle small can't breach
Shockers way too hard to reach
Somewhere on a beach, aye
Said that I'm a tease
Haters get off me please
I payed all the fees

Lot of drip, need a mop
Somewhere where it's hot
I need to work at the bank with someone 'cause I got a lot
On the plane, that's my drop
Touchdown, we gon' shop
I don't even gotta thank no one, I gave myself the props
Your man in my DMs, baby, I can't make him stop
Don't get mad at me, it's not my fault I'm all he want
Pop out on my slimes like it's Yves Saint Laurent
Third party with my bitches, don't need to pay my prompt

[Young Thug:]
I've been out a year, made 'em drop the charge
Trappin' and rippin' the Rolls, she say that's her favorite car (Skrt)
Hermes in the seats, Hermes on her arm
Saint Laurent and Gucci, I've been in the mall
She's been in my DMs, shawty actin' like she slime
Told her, "Keep it cool, don't try to press me like you're mine"
I turned up my peers, everybody shine
Brand new YSL, everybody on the rise

[YUME:]
Lot of drip, need a mop
Somewhere where it's hot
I need to work at the bank with someone 'cause I got a lot
On the plane, that's my drop
Touchdown, we gon' shop
I don't even gotta thank no one, I gave myself the props
Your man in my DMs, baby, I can't make him stop
Don't get mad at me, it's not my fault I'm all he want
Pop out on my slimes like it's Yves Saint Laurent
Third party with my bitches, don't need to pay my prompt
Lot of drip, need a mop
Somewhere where it's hot
I need to work at the bank with someone 'cause I got a lot
On the plane, that's my drop
Touchdown, we gon' shop
I don't even gotta thank no one, I gave myself the props
Your man in my DMs, baby, I can't make him stop
Don't get mad at me, it's not my fault I'm all he want
Pop out on my slimes like it's Yves Saint Laurent
Third party with my bitches, don't need to pay my prompt


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