Agree to Agree - Sy Ari Da Kid, Young Dro

Yeah

And I got C’s on the B, I agree to agree

Yeah

Yeah, I ain’t the one you can reach, burner be under the seat

I’m with a ho that say she wanna eat, but don’t know what she wanna eat

Ayy, no, you can’t walk in my shoes, can’t put your feet in my sneaks

These niggas not who they say that they are, I need to see some ID

It’s America, America, even when it’s for free, it’s a fee

And you can be all you can be, still don’t mean you can be around me

Now I’m out in Atlanta, I just shot with Trouble, we running, we headed to

Cheetah to eat

They be taking the flavor, they put out a single that sound like it’s featuring

me

I agree to agree (Yeah, yeah)

Niggas embarrassing, this ain’t no «Niggas in Paris»

I’m from a hood that’s so dark, fuck around and do the silhouette challenge

(Yeah)

They tryna get him off-balance, dressing like this with the salad

Hold up, your season high is my minimum average

Grow up, 'fore I turned twenty-one, they were like, «Man, this nigga’s a savage,

«sew it

How can you say that we not the best?

So I did shit with Khaled (Hi, daddy)

Yeah, got my daughter just living so lavish, bragging

This remind me of Iverson when he was missing his practice (Uh)

Yeah, I ain’t the one you can reach, burner be under the seat (Skrrt-skrrt)

I’m with a ho that say she wanna eat, but don’t know what she wanna eat (On me)

Ayy, no, you can’t walk in my shoes, can’t put your feet in my sneaks

These niggas not who they say that they are, I need to see some ID

It’s America (America), America, even when it’s for free, it’s a fee

And you can be all you can be, still don’t mean you can be around me

And I ride with that fire and I’m out of my mind

And you’ll probably go blind if you seen what I see (On God)

I’m the nigga that got all these hoes popping pussy, ho, I think I’m Kilo Ali

I agree to agree (Woo)

When was I in a drought?

I hit from behind, then I’m out, ouch

My mortgage too high to be spending a night at your house (Yeah)

Why would you lie?

Who could vouch?

(Ayy)

I might just go to your office computer 'cause I feel like signing you out (Ayy)

I just might DM your BM and end up in her lil' vagina and mouth (Skrrt)

I ain’t these internet niggas, they tripping, they must wanna die for the clout

You know what I was about

Ghetto Black nigga in the burbs

That nigga give his word (Word)

Bad bitches getting curved (Swerve, skrrt)

Yeah, I ain’t the one you can reach, burner be under the seat

I’m with a ho that say she wanna eat, but don’t know what she wanna eat

Ayy, no, you can’t walk in my shoes, can’t put your feet in my sneaks

These niggas not who they say that they are, I need to see some ID

It’s America, America, even when it’s for free, it’s a fee

And you can be all you can be, still don’t mean you can be around me

Now I’m out in Atlanta, I just shot with Trouble, we running, we headed to

Cheetah to eat

They be taking the flavor, they put out a single that sound like it’s featuring

me

I agree to agree

Look, yeah

Drift, Tokyo, Lamborghini (Yeah)

Maserati Quattropeeny-fineeny (Hold up)

Dro a nut like semen

Riding in a Demon, and my lil' ho look like a genie (Yeah)

Prada, we rocking it

Louis V, open toe, flipping it, flopping it

Dripping and dropping it

Crissing and crossing it

Talking 'bout you fresher than Dro, that is a mission impossible

Birkins, copping 'em daily and croc-ing 'em

Codeine and Fanta go down my esophagus (Uh)

Cut the dope like Baraka (Uh)

White bricks, Andy Milonakis

I’m perping with pressure

The pistol I’m packing, I’m popping

I promise, I purchase a plethora

Pumping it properly, pussy, she popping it, player

Got your bitch hot as a pepper

I’m dining exquisite, no surfing and turfing

Halibut straight out the sea with the urchins

You see your bitch at the spot, then she working

I’m a big cat with dog food in the 'burban

This is America

Fuck with Young Dro from Atlanta, boy, this shit gon' get hysterical

I ain’t the one you can reach

Fly as a bird with no motherfucking feet, Dro

Yeah, I ain’t the one you can reach, burner be under the seat

I’m with a ho that say she wanna eat, but don’t know what she wanna eat

Ayy, no, you can’t walk in my shoes, can’t put your feet in my sneaks

These niggas not who they say that they are, I need to see some ID

It’s America, America, even when it’s for free, it’s a fee

And you can be all you can be, still don’t mean you can be around me

Now I’m out in Atlanta, I just shot with Trouble, we running, we headed to

Cheetah to eat

They be taking the flavor, they put out a single that sound like it’s featuring

me

I agree to agree