Rocket Town

Three strikes
NU Deko
Hyper phonics mixtapes
E-e-exclusive
Yameii in the building
Hmh, yeah

Meet me on the dance floor in fifteen minutes
I don't want excuses from you at all
I just had a good time without my feelings
I don't think you should get them involved
I know it is never fine with bae
I wonder if you'll ever be less mean
And I don't think you know but I'm out of your league
Oh, I'm falling back to sleep

Oh, 'cause I'm Yameii on the track, had to donate some straps
And if you come at my family, you ain't coming back, yeah
I put that on my crew
And they pickin' up that slack, yeah, he came in from the back
Yeah, we came in from the back
And I fucked it up no cap, and this 50 mag gon' slap
I don't fumble, don't do that, this ain't mumble, this shit rap
I'm not humble, this shit fact
All that other shit just trash (Heh, ooh, lord)
I'm in here, baggin' your bitch and I'm fuckin' it up
And I don't give a fuck about no one
Hop out the club, I'm walking and blinking, you know
I get picky but I'm so sorry, I—
Back in the middle of the desert
I'm stranded but that's another story
In a manhunt like Cory, I'm in a bad luck story, I'm in a—

Oh, Yameii in the building
Yameii in the building
Yameii in the building-ding—

Meet me on the dance floor in fifteen minutes
I don't want excuses from you at all
I just had a good time without my feelings
I don't think you should get them involved
I know it is never fine with bae
I wonder if you'll ever be less mean
And I don't think you know but I'm out of your league
Oh, I'm falling back to sleep

Ay, Yeah, we came in from the back
And I fucked it up no cap, and this 50 mag gon' slap
I don't fumble, don't do that, this ain't mumble, this shit rap
I'm not humble, this shit fact
All that other shit just trash (Heh, oh, lord)
I'm in here baggin' your bitch
And I'm fuckin it up and I don't give a fuck about no one
Hop out the club I'm walking and blinking
You know I get picky but I'm so sorry, I—
Back in the middle of the desert
I'm stranded but that's another story
In a manhunt like Cory, I'm in a bad luck story, I'm in a—

I'm in here baggin' your bitch
And I'm fuckin it up and I don't give a fuck about no one
Hop out the club, I'm walking and blinking
You know I get picky but I'm so sorry, I—
Back in the middle of the desert
I'm stranded-the desert, I'm stranded but that's another story
In a manhunt like Cory, I'm in a bad luck—, bad luck—, b-bad-bad—