Alaska - YBN Cordae

Maddox on the beat

M.W.A.

Music

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, cook it up, whip it up faster

Diamonds cold swear that shit from Alaska ayy

I’m getting close to disaster ayy

Boy tell that shit to my pastor

I was flipping, whipping, dipped in the kitchen

These niggas tripping, put the game in submission

I’m Scottie Pippen, but I ball like a Piston

The shotty rippin' in a fucked up position

The game is over, my pain is over, you a lame, a joker

You can’t catch me plus my flow is nasty and my name is vulgar

YBN, go and try again, we be the flyest friends

I do my thing, plus I pull some strings just like a violin

Let me tell you 'bout my life and my troubled past

Momma’s car got stolen, took the shuttle pass

Re-up from three bucks copped the duffle bag

Please bruh, off these nuts, go and rush some cash

And now we winning again, my brothers spending a band

My niggas posted on the block, damn I be sinning with friends

I’m chasing twenties, Benjamins, and breaking barriers too

My family rich for generations, I might marry a Jew

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, cook it up, whip it up faster

Diamonds cold swear that shit from Alaska ayy

I’m getting close to disaster ayy

Boy tell that shit to my pastor

I was flipping, whipping, dipped in the kitchen

These niggas tripping, put the game in submission

I’m Scottie Pippen, but I ball like a Piston

The shotty rippin' in a fucked up position, uh

My lifestyle too wild, I know

Everything change with a new high low

Fifty bands, what I cashed in, my show

I got that gas, this that hydro

I’m too great, I don’t have rivals

Niggas be telling speed dial 5−0

Cause these niggas be fake, I’m a winner these days

Motherfuckers be sweet, with a hint of cheesecake

Syrup spilling, coughin' penicillin

Heads turning walking in the building

Ledge burnin' often I’m a villain

Was deserted, brought up by some real ones

Had to catch it reckless, was a daily

Momma calling checking on her baby

Took a trip to Texas going crazy

Eating beats for breakfast, I’m elated

I was stressing, blessings on the way

Dropped out, no testing me today

Murder tracks, I bet I beat the case

Redbone, she built like LisaRaye

Stack my chips I bought my Frito Lay

I don’t listen what these people say

Fuck a Honda, niggas need a Wraith

Damn the whole team eating great

Ayy, cook it up, whip it up faster

Diamonds cold swear that shit from Alaska ayy

I’m getting close to disaster, ayy

Boy tell that shit to my pastor

I was flipping, whipping, dipped in the kitchen

These niggas tripping, put the game in submission

I’m Scottie Pippen, but I ball like a Piston

The shotty rippin' in a fucked up position (ah)