Yah Yah
I was born in 96
Got top for my quotes, I been rhyming ever since
I am a product of common sense
Uncommon how I'm about to assert my dominance
I'm a dog just barking on a track
UFO so sick, I might barf in your lap
What I'm saying put em' in park and they sat
Like pups, the nicest? I'm like, "yup"
Bass booming, hit you like a mack truck
Rolling gas, fuck pills, ain't messing with that stuff
Outside light, inside I'm blacker than tar
Aligning with constellations, man I laugh with the stars
Goofy goober ass niggas still kicking it with Patricks
But I'm with Mr. Krabs steady tryna stack chips
Could drop three bangers back to back to back
That's a hat trick, and in the end it's a classic
And in the end it's a classic
And that's it
In the end, it's a classic
And that's it
And that's it
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
UFO Baby gon be the biggest cult
While you niggas lame and remain the biggest joke
I'd rather beat ya ass than result to smoke
Crack ya egg head and get your shit yolked
In the fo', big shout to Petey Pablo
Before I moved, he is the reason that I know
Carolina, shit infused in my veins
Out my noggin yeah, this dude is insane
Finally said fuck following the rules
The dudes that implemented some of them
A lot of them is fools
I'm forever repping the home team
Interconnected but we destined to reach our own dreams
Mamba Mentality, I been channeling Kobe
At last, burying the remnants of the old me
Now my task is taking the whole globe g
And make these motherfuckers pay what they owe me
I'ma get every last red cent if it's the last thing that I do
I'ma get every last red cent if it's the last thing that I do
Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah yah
Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah yah
Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah yah
Yah yah, yah yah yah
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
Got top for my quotes, I been rhyming ever since
I am a product of common sense
Uncommon how I'm about to assert my dominance
I'm a dog just barking on a track
UFO so sick, I might barf in your lap
What I'm saying put em' in park and they sat
Like pups, the nicest? I'm like, "yup"
Bass booming, hit you like a mack truck
Rolling gas, fuck pills, ain't messing with that stuff
Outside light, inside I'm blacker than tar
Aligning with constellations, man I laugh with the stars
Goofy goober ass niggas still kicking it with Patricks
But I'm with Mr. Krabs steady tryna stack chips
Could drop three bangers back to back to back
That's a hat trick, and in the end it's a classic
And in the end it's a classic
And that's it
In the end, it's a classic
And that's it
And that's it
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
UFO Baby gon be the biggest cult
While you niggas lame and remain the biggest joke
I'd rather beat ya ass than result to smoke
Crack ya egg head and get your shit yolked
In the fo', big shout to Petey Pablo
Before I moved, he is the reason that I know
Carolina, shit infused in my veins
Out my noggin yeah, this dude is insane
Finally said fuck following the rules
The dudes that implemented some of them
A lot of them is fools
I'm forever repping the home team
Interconnected but we destined to reach our own dreams
Mamba Mentality, I been channeling Kobe
At last, burying the remnants of the old me
Now my task is taking the whole globe g
And make these motherfuckers pay what they owe me
I'ma get every last red cent if it's the last thing that I do
I'ma get every last red cent if it's the last thing that I do
Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah yah
Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah yah
Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah yah
Yah yah, yah yah yah
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
Every day we on the grind, yah yah yah
Living the vision in my mind, yah yah yah
Praise to the most high, yah yah yah
Awake and we on the rise, yah yah yah
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Writer(s): Cameron Butler
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