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Lil Uzi Vert & 21 Savage - Yessirskiii [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
Pro Logic
Pro Logic
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Straight up
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Straight up, straight up
Straight up, straight up
[Verse 1]
Let a **** get inside (Yeah)
Gotta wear a seatbelt when you ride (Yeah)
I'm keepin' my Jimmy on tied (Yeah)
I can count that shit with no eye (Straight up)
You killed my partner, we ride (Straight up, straight up)
Lil' ****, we ain't lettin' shit slide (Straight up, straight up)
Y'all **** ain't lettin' shit die, yeah (Straight up, straight up, straight up)
Hit a **** bitch outside (21)
Then I pulled up to V-Live (21)
And we had them sticks outside (21)
Drinkin' on lean, I'm tired (On God)
Y'all **** can't join my live (On God)
I ain't givin' no high fives (Straight up)
Y'all **** fuck around and be wired (Straight up)
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Drop-head Phantom on me (21)
Whole lotta hunnids on me (On God)
Whole lotta rubber bands, ****, fuck a rubber band
****, whole bookbag me (Straight up)
Ten M's, yessirskiii (On God)
Whole lotta hoes, they ski (On God)
Cocaine white like teeth (On God, on God, on God, on God, on God)
[Verse 3]
LA hoes on deck (21)
Thirty rounds hangin' out the TEC (You dig?)
Y'all **** rookies, I'm a vet (I did)
Put a peephole through your neck (Say what?)
I just wanna talk about the check (And what?)
Made a quarter ticket, bought a 'Vette (21)
Savage still poppin', I'm set (21, 21, 21, 21)
[Verse 4]
We was chargin' ten for 'em first (Straight up)
And I want ten for a verse (Straight up)
Fuck that, **** want ten-times-ten for a verse (Uh, straight up)
Ten-times-ten in your hearse (21)
I don't go to church, I curse (On God)
I ain't tryna kiss that bitch, lil' bitch, I'ma put it on your chin when I burst (Lil' bitch)
[Verse 5]
Hit your main bitch, yessirskiii (On God)
Doin' donuts in the 6, yessirskiii (On God)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski (Straight up)
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (Straight up, straight up)
Draco with the drum and it's dirty (21, 21)
Pineapple crush, it's so dirty (Yeah)
Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty (She is)
I'm finna pass her to the gang, yessirskiii (21)
Yessirskiii
[Verse 6]
Fuck **** came in his house (Woah)
I ain't panic, no, I ain't hide (Yeah)
I ain't know the bitch was your bride
He tried to argue with me, then he got fired (Bah)
I ain't wanna cap or lie (No)
And me and her don't got ties (No)
Watch how I walk, how I slide (Woah)
Put your girlfriend on the block list, 1600 Suicide Squad (Aye)
These **** tryna have beef with me, I don't even like shit that's fried (Yeah)
Broke **** never paid five hunnid for some cod
Bitch, got my speakers up too loud, yeah
Two-door coupe, I'ma ride, got your bitch ridin' shotgun, give me head nods, yeah (Skrrt)
I'm in the stu' all day, yeah
I can go verse for a verse, yeah
I don't even pray 'cause I'm cursed, woah
This for a Glock, not a purse, yeah
These **** fakin' they life, yeah
These **** takin' fake Perc', no
I know they stomachs all hurt
Dick too deep, her stomach hurt (Woah)
Put that boy right on a shirt (Woah)
[Chorus]
I hit your main bitch, yessirskiii (On God)
Doin' donuts in the 6, yessirskiii (On God)
You got engaged but she still wanna slurp-ski (Straight up)
She double-tap my pictures, she so flirty (Straight up, straight up)
Draco with the drum and it's dirty (21, 21)
Pineapple crush, it's so dirty (Yeah)
Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty (She is)
I'm finna pass her to the gang, yessirskiii (21)
[Verse 7]
Glenwood Road, I'm poppin' (Yeah)
****, fuck the opps, I'm poppin' (Yeah)
Call them **** flies, they droppin' (21)
Drop it in the bowl, it's lockin' (Facts)
Straight up out the 6, I'm cocky (Racks)
Almost went hollow off Austin (Yeah)
Block get hot like Takis (On God)
I'ma dope-boy, you a jockey (21)
None of y'all **** can stop me (Nah)
Fuckin' with the Crips, on God-y (On God)
Bitch, don't spit, just swallow it (Yeah)
Hit your baby mama, she follow me (Yeah, yeah)
Hit him with the stick, he hollerin' (21)
21 Al-Qaeda, I'm Taliban (Yeah)
Y'all lil' **** be gossipin' (21)
Y'all fly Spirit, I'm charterin'
Yessirskiii
Written by: Symere Woods, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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