Lyrics Yo-Yo - SEVNBelow

All this shit keep coming back to me like a yo-yo
Took a half an hour nap and woke up in Tokyo
All this shit keep coming back to me like a yo-yo
Took a half an hour nap and woke up in Tokyo
Lil bitch I'm rolling on the track while I roll my dope up,
I took her heart ain't give it back you don't know how to cope bro
But why you outchere looking sad that's the way that life goes?
Once I boss up and get a bag just watch where your wife goes
I got her wet I made her mad she was wearing white clothes
Like a magician but my hat is filled up with white hoes
I think she must've bought a bag shawty got a white nose
I got her wet she dripping bad when I hit my high notes
If he want smoke I do him bad choppa kick like rhinos
I do him like a round of golf leave that boy with nine holes
They telling me that I should come I told them I might go
I cock it back and then I dunk in that bitch like Michael
And this revolver make him run he can hear it cycle
See imma hit a home run watch him get a strike though
Pull up my trunk in the front that's just something slight though
Sipping dirty double cup mix it with my sprite hoe
She told me that she tryna fuck do it all night long
If brodie pull up in the truck then it's on sight woah
I'm spinning shawty round a bunch got her in a cyclone
I think I know I got a hunch, they tryna be my clones
I done been through way too much, to be on my own
I guess depression really sucks, I feel so alone
Now I'm grinding for the bucks, Know I love to run em up
I'm always coming number one, Bitch fuck a runner up
Shawty calling me her dad, Might have to dick her mother up
Lil shawty put me in the past, but I don't really give a fuck
My whole life I been in my bag
I been in it from the jump
And I ain't even wanna brag
But all these other rappers chumps
They make me sick they make me gag
I don't wanna say what's up
Don't you try to dap me up
Bitch I'm tryna wrap it up
I done had more than enough
I'm just tryna stack it up
I heard he want a problem so I brought it in the club
Hit him with a hollow and it made him sober up
Who let him inside here anyway? That boy ain't old enough
All this shit keep coming back to me like a yo-yo
Took a half an hour nap and woke up in Tokyo
All this shit keep coming back to me like a yo-yo
Took a half an hour nap and woke up in Tokyo
Lil bitch I'm rolling on the track while I roll my dope up,
I took her heart ain't give it back you don't know how to cope bro
But why you outchere looking sad that's the way that life goes?
Once I boss up and get a bag just watch where your wife goes
I got her wet I made her mad she was wearing white clothes
Like a magician but my hat is filled up with white hoes
I think she must've bought a bag shawty got a white nose
I got her wet she dripping bad when I hit my high notes
If he want smoke I do him bad choppa kick like rhinos
I do him like a round of golf leave that boy with nine holes
They telling me that I should come I told them I might go
I cock it back and then I dunk in that bitch like Michael
And this revolver make him run he can hear it cycle
See imma hit a home run watch him get a strike though
Pull up my trunk in the front that's just something slight though
Sipping dirty double cup mix it with my sprite hoe
She told me that she tryna fuck do it all night long
If brodie pull up in the truck then it's on sight woah
I'm spinning shawty round a bunch got her in a cyclone
I think I know I got a hunch, they tryna be my clones
I done been through way too much, to be on my own
I guess depression really sucks, I feel so alone
Now I'm grinding for the bucks, Know I love to run em up
I'm always coming number one, Bitch fuck a runner up
Shawty calling me her dad, Might have to dick her mother up
Lil shawty put me in the past, but I don't really give a fuck
My whole life I been in my bag
I been in it from the jump
And I ain't even wanna brag
But all these other rappers chumps
They make me sick they make me gag
I don't wanna say what's up
Don't you try to dap me up
Bitch I'm tryna wrap it up
I done had more than enough
I'm just tryna stack it up
I heard he want a problem so I brought it in the club
Hit him with a hollow and it made him sober up
Who let him inside here anyway? That boy ain't old enough
All this shit keep coming back to me like a yo-yo
Took a half an hour nap and woke up in Tokyo
All this shit keep coming back to me like a yo-yo
Took a half an hour nap and woke up in Tokyo
Lil bitch I'm rolling on the track while I roll my dope up,
I took her heart ain't give it back you don't know how to cope bro
But why you outchere looking sad that's the way that life goes?
Once I boss up and get a bag just watch where your wife goes
I got her wet I made her mad she was wearing white clothes
Like a magician but my hat is filled up with white hoes
I think she must've bought a bag shawty got a white nose
I got her wet she dripping bad when I hit my high notes
If he want smoke I do him bad choppa kick like rhinos
I do him like a round of golf leave that boy with nine holes
They telling me that I should come I told them I might go
I cock it back and then I dunk in that bitch like Michael
And this revolver make him run he can hear it cycle
See imma hit a home run watch him get a strike though
Pull up my trunk in the front that's just something slight though
Sipping dirty double cup mix it with my sprite hoe