Freeway - Tell Me Yeah lyrics

[Verse 1: Freeway] Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list Nah mean? It's the situation that I be lacin' Mics through this for recreation, you in the studio pacin' Need to ask yourself a question Is you working or you wastin' time? I take my time and make a rhyme Then make a dime and vacay in St.Tropez Now I want you making time Real talk, me and homie girl talk, we can bond And we thinkin' way beyond makin' them hits Man, we do this for the culture Married to the game, I made my mixtape at the altar Now that I got the fame you'll need a 16, that'll cost ya Don't you try to play me, got a sick team that'll off ya Don't make it, make it rain, don't want that rain, just keep it sunny Know how we doin', ain't nothing movin' but the money Had to grind hard just to get it Listen, if you ain't kin then you ain't getting nothin' from me [Hook: Freeway] Do you love what I be cookin' up? Then holla, "yeah, yeah" The block gon' tell me, know they tell me, "yeah" Pretty ladies, are we hookin' up? Then holla, "yeah, yeah" All the girls gon' tell me, know they tell me, "yeah" [Verse 2: Young Chris] To k** a pet, [?] backwoods Damn, I love it when them boogie b**hes act hood Standing on couches, tables full of bottles Do it like the [?], YOLO, you know the motto Models vvs' clean, Jordan number sixes Step up and we freshest, table full of b**hes State to state, city to city Ask around, we did this before y'all witnessed the king LeBron was a witness, we them n***as [Verse 3: Freeway] Jump out my business, give n***as the business And I just came home from Venice, poking with some b**hes Overseas we drinkin', eatin', smokin', enjoyin' their tradition This trick a** pokin', she potent and delicious She know Freezy got the buzz and she don't wanna miss it She know Freezy in a rush, so she don't wanna risk it Was waitin' by the curb, said she heard we them n***as Wanna love me like a wifey and f** me like a mistress I'm with the gunners, special, we on a mission When we in ya city need three pieces of biscuits She came with you, but she leavin' with me Little mami, what you smokin', what you sippin'? [Hook]