Yendé - Questions? Lyrics

What's next
Rollie
Two toned
Maybe
Roadster
Rover
High class
Cedes
Single
Dating
How bout
Pay me
Grinding
Focused
Count up
Daily
Truthfully don't wanna mess with no messy bitch
Don't know 'bout fashion, pronouncing it Vetement
Stealing my cadences, hope I get credited
Bitch is a baddy, your shorty was edited
Fische is outside, baby go let him in
Old hoe want info, I'm being so reticent
Staying on go like my homie said ready, set
Thinking bout money too much want a hunnid bands
Once I get that imma double that
Mommy said honey wish you would just quit the rap
Couldn't consider that
Sitting complaining, think bout how you'll get it back
Same niggas trapping them nickel sacks
Saving my dividends need me another rack
Damn, bought me another pack
Really it's all about timing
Gotta be clearer when niggas is rhyming
Rough round the edges, but still I be shining
Pressure applying, I'm making a diamond
Wait, you know how I'm bumming
Cause you a dub doesn't mean that I fronted
Prolly was putting my dick her stomach
What's next
Rollie
Two toned
Maybe
Roadster
Rover
High class
Cedes
Single
Dating
How bout
Pay me
Grinding
Focused
Count up
Daily
Tat on my wrist, I act like it's a Patek
Fur on my jacket, some orange to match it
I'm doing the most while I switch up my status
Shit, mixing this song while I'm manic
Fische, finished a beat, I start rappin
Eight AM don't think I'm eating my breakfast
Don't hop on my wave when you see where I'm headed
Back out and spill on her butt when I wet it
She still want me now, tell that girl to forget it
Ran outta options, I ran up some Benjis
Basil on top of my sauce and spaghetti
Prayed for a spot and went harder than ever
Stomach in knots, should've finished my breakfast
Hold me down once and I never forget it
A loyalty preference forever indebted, indebted
What's next
Rollie
Two toned
Maybe
Roadster
Rover
High class
Cedes
Single
Dating
How bout
Pay me
Grinding
Focused
Count up
Daily

What's next
Rollie
Two toned
Maybe
Roadster
Rover
High class
Cedes
Single
Dating
How bout
Pay me
Grinding
Focused
Count up
Daily
Truthfully don't wanna mess with no messy bitch
Don't know 'bout fashion, pronouncing it Vetement
Stealing my cadences, hope I get credited
Bitch is a baddy, your shorty was edited
Fische is outside, baby go let him in
Old hoe want info, I'm being so reticent
Staying on go like my homie said ready, set
Thinking bout money too much want a hunnid bands
Once I get that imma double that
Mommy said honey wish you would just quit the rap
Couldn't consider that
Sitting complaining, think bout how you'll get it back
Same niggas trapping them nickel sacks
Saving my dividends need me another rack
Damn, bought me another pack
Really it's all about timing
Gotta be clearer when niggas is rhyming
Rough round the edges, but still I be shining
Pressure applying, I'm making a diamond
Wait, you know how I'm bumming
Cause you a dub doesn't mean that I fronted
Prolly was putting my dick her stomach
What's next
Rollie
Two toned
Maybe
Roadster
Rover
High class
Cedes
Single
Dating
How bout
Pay me
Grinding
Focused
Count up
Daily
Tat on my wrist, I act like it's a Patek
Fur on my jacket, some orange to match it
I'm doing the most while I switch up my status
Shit, mixing this song while I'm manic
Fische, finished a beat, I start rappin
Eight AM don't think I'm eating my breakfast
Don't hop on my wave when you see where I'm headed
Back out and spill on her butt when I wet it
She still want me now, tell that girl to forget it
Ran outta options, I ran up some Benjis
Basil on top of my sauce and spaghetti
Prayed for a spot and went harder than ever
Stomach in knots, should've finished my breakfast
Hold me down once and I never forget it
A loyalty preference forever indebted, indebted
What's next
Rollie
Two toned
Maybe
Roadster
Rover
High class
Cedes
Single
Dating
How bout
Pay me
Grinding
Focused
Count up
Daily