Erick the Architect feat. Ghostface Killah & Fergie Baby – YERR video

Erick the Architect – “YERR” ft. Ghostface Killah & Fergie Baby

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Lyrics:
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK

Spin the block, on some hood sh*t, and the cops knocking like (YERR!)
Hey, I’m a vet, walking out this b*tch, if I really think, they won’t pay our rate
Breathe and stop, OK-OK, cream of the crop, imma clean that plate
Only G’s at the roundtable, this a down payment, imma need that pay
Need to know, she got reserves
I do numbers, but I need hers
I can count, she need 3 pairs
Miami, Dallas, or Detroit
New York n*gga, I don’t disappoint
Jalen Brunson, Imma run the point
Colosseum stunnas in DeLoitte

It’s the home of hustle courtside with a ice cold butter,
Just come to ruckus see a n*gga get fly like a stove propeller
Say they hating, but they ain’t gonna tell us
N*gga, I reign supreme, I release umbrellas
Make a scene, we gon’ leak the weapon
One shot I release the felons
Tell God I can meet when he reach the heavens
N*gga, my old dog, yeah he been a menace like
Hold up n*gga, we gon have the business right
Five Gs all in this sh*t is light
Cut the rent so I covered it with ice
How these n*ggas gon’ hate on me?
N*ggas say they gon’ pull up, but we gon’ see yah digg

YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK

Ayo 24 karats some say im flyer than the birds be
With diamond cut wings my throne gleaming with an ill mystique
Real dice throwers with bad habits
Triple 7’s glide across concrete floors with gold ratchets
Captured a 2026 hall of fame jacket
Flow is like antifreeze when i breeze through the bracket
The son of Cleopatra a master blacksmith
I’m from where they sprayed Egyptian musk in the cuffs of a casket
Digital man, sculptured in glass
Do the arts and crafts
Laying on velvet prayer rugs spoons are copper and brass
Polly with Muslim scholars like Malik El Shabazz
I seen fiends hit aluminum cans instead of the glass
Incredible, unforgettable moving edible hash
The general, navy federal depositing cash
It’s medical, unbearable hitting that gas
Top selling jersey when i entered the draft
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
YERR, whats up, you good? OK
YERR, whats up, we good? OK
These little cashmere tears not rayon
This that real n*gga shit, no spray ons
I been here assigned here to assign more chaos
And that commitment you click ok on
And girl that makeup applied with crayon
And then the fit that you spent all day on
Cost me pounds, and the weight gon stay on
Why so anxious? i aint gon stay long
Matching sets i done spent 4k on
And connected, like running for mayor
My complexion, di gyal dem savor
World cup pradas, i need one pair
Gold or Da Silva, i kick like Neymar
Mount Rushmore they will put my name on
The name skinny light, but i put more weight on
Ah big man dis, what you chat bout n*gga?