Live! In stereo Yessir! This what I wanna hear my nigga, yeah Yeah yeah You don't even know that's the official word up in the town You heard? Ha ha ha Get that swing, yessir! Get it in man That's the official shit kid, mmhmm Word up, we gon' take it back to the big park 'n shit Yeah, when niggas was rhymin hard and comin crazy Electrifying and vivid, yo I'm like a rabbi, fresh new mag and I'm mad high Stolen black Jag I brag fly, yeah Yo a project thug, political gangster, starving Langston Hughes The Jews want the crib when the God dies I'm deadly, metaphors'll dog you while I'm in the Forbes First 500 niggas who raw live Yo B, the nigga Shallah, he low-key But he O.G., half of his niggas gone or in hidin Federallis'll sneak, police, holdin my old piece Heard the young policeman died 58 carats of glass, the Aston Blueberry black where I keep my ices and knives at One of the force rawest, yo we're British aware Who get money shoot dice in his fortress Mocknecks and stragglers, eightball jackets the hagglers Of the rap game, post up surprise I want that spot, coolin with the Supervillain team All you other playboys is twats Niggas be down for the murder game Run in the church, grab the rifle, put one in a nigga frame I'm thirsty, hungry like a Somalian Polly with them niggas with the waves in they dome like tsunami All we do is get fresh and fuck ma Probably yo' baby ma gave me head in Barney's while I calmly And I got giants in armies While we rock mean colored clothes and don divas Yeah Chef back, some call him Louis Smith Slash Lex Diamond and his chick sell crack We rep bananas, beat this, legend of Stan Smith 700 dollar jeans, keepin your man distance Yeah son, gimme your ear son Yo yo yo, yo yo get the fuck away from the ropes man Doom, the warning signal again Somebody approaches! What matter of creatures are these? There they are again, FIRE! "A gunshot from inside the house, forces a change of plans" "A straightforward entry, has turned into what appears to be" "A barricaded standoff" "POLICE DEPARTMENT! COME TO THE FRONT DOOR!" "Anything you say, cracker" As the funky beat continues.

(Yso forever, forever the gang) Aye Aye We going back to back Straight off another track Put down another rack Put it back in the stash Bitch we ain't coming last Light it up puff and pass One of the greats, I'm just becoming that Open the gates, they all be running back All of the fakes, fell for another trap All of the hate like who am I tryna match One hundred K I'mma take a look at the stats F*** the whole a check now they pay me in only cash Living and loving but I just forgot to laugh (aye) F*** a whole map lil b**** I know where I'm at Always been up but I need to rest Phone all on DND, please do not text Ballin' so hard, I Get me a check Yso forever we gon be Up next We gon be up next (aye) Cause we never miss (aye) Just got a Bugatti, not regular expense (aye) Just counted a milly Still no time to rest We making s*** happen Like who falling next? Count up my money And count it again (aye) Count it again (count it again) Count it again (aye) Making big moves, so whip in the Benz My s*** is amazing, my ego ain't big Been rapping for four years Been improving since Yso the gang, we ain't falling down yet Twenty-nineteen you're gonna be missed Yso ain't dead, but ain't the same since The gang gonna live happy Cause me I don't miss He up in the booth His music is blessed Reviving the gang My music like meds We coming back slowly Let Josh say the rest (aye) I Know that my day ones still with me (aye) I pop out at you with a mac and a fifty (aye) We coming back with it, ain't never gon stop it S*** got me feeling ahead of me shoutout to saucy (aye aye) Been onna come up I caught me a flame Reminiscing for years, now on top of the game Yeh smoking on gas feeling high as a plane B**** ran up them digits I ain't never unpaid Help all my bros that been going through pain Three years in the business, it don't feel the same Ain't pulling no tricks, ain't playing no game (yuh) Pull up with that forty and bet I won't spray (aye aye) From rags to riches, yeh I'm who to blame Always the same, never change for the fame Whenever I go, Remember my name Team Yso forever, forever the gang

A-ha yessir a-ha 지나친 관심은 no burden on me 내가 알아서 할게 뭐 겁나니 뭐 그리 blah blah 참 할 말이 많아 난 지금 내 할 일도 난 바빠요 누가 누가 잘하나 사탕 발린 말 진짜를 원해 난 pick out a liar 아닌 척해도 티가 나요 양의 탈을 쓴 stupid lion Don't wanna fake it 네겐 잃을게 너무도 많아 가면 속에 갇힌 너의 sign 어서 내 손을 꼭 잡아 I gotta make it 그 누구도 널 해치지 않아 혼란 속에 넌 like a hooligan 빛을 잃은 다이아 새까만 너의 속 뻔한 걸 괜한 유난 떨지 말아요 Baby, dum-dum-digi-dum-dum 내가 잘나가면 기분이 어때 겉과 속이 다른 넌 모를 걸 괜히 눈치 보지 말아요 Baby, dum-dum-digi-dum-dum 이제 시작인데 놀라면 어떡해 Yessir A-ha yessir a-ha 잘근잘근 씹지 한번에 swallow 불러줄게 자장가 hit the floor 거울에 비친 네 모습을 봐 주문을 까먹은 알리바바 수리수리 마하수리 수수리 사바하 Don't wanna fake it 네겐 잃을게 너무도 많아 가면 속에 갇힌 너의 sign 어서 내 손을 꼭 잡아 I gotta make it 그 누구도 널 해치지 않아 혼란 속에 넌 like a hooligan 빛을 잃은 다이아 새까만 너의 속 뻔한 걸 괜한 유난 떨지 말아요 Baby, dum-dum-digi-dum-dum 내가 잘나가면 기분이 어때 겉과 속이 다른 넌 모를 걸 괜히 눈치 보지 말아요 Baby, dum-dum-digi-dum-dum 이제 시작인데 놀라면 어떡해 Yessir, yessir, ye-ye yessir Yessir, yessir, ye-ye yessir Yessir Be quiet (Yessir) 모두 liar (Yessir) 타오르는 심장의 fire 우린 달라 (Yessir) 같이 달려 (Yessir) 숨겨졌던 너의 진짜를 보여줘 새까만 너의 속 뻔한 걸 괜한 유난 떨지 말아요 Baby, dum-dum-digi-dum-dum 내가 잘나가면 기분이 어때 겉과 속이 다른 넌 모를 걸 괜히 눈치 보지 말아요 Baby, dum-dum-digi-dum-dum 이제 시작인데 놀라면 어떡해 Yessir A-ha yessir a-ha

Big racks, big pack, drop a stack on it Big playa I can drip with the mac on me Bad lil' bitch with the sack on her Posted in the back, I attack on her Beach house on an island yeah Northside when we wildin' yeah She a hood thang, she stylin' yeah Good brain, no college yeah Big yachts right by the pier Let my money talk, ain't no convo here Big guap, that guala yeah He ain't got no money get em outta here (he broke!) She know that she bad & she boojee ay I be throwing bands like I'm Juicy J My girl got a girl and that girl got a bad bitch Gave em all the same room key ay R Dash & Huncho yessir Get the bag pronto yessir Shawty bust it down I'm the one one one That booty go dum du du dum dum dum Big racks, big pack, drop a stack on it Big playa I can drip with the mac on me Bad lil' bitch with the sack on her Posted in the back, I attack on her Beach house on an island yeah Northside when we wildin' yeah She a hood thang, she stylin' yeah Good brain, no college yeah I roll with a sack baby Let me take you back to the trap baby R-Mean and Huncho across the map baby This a hundred bands on my lap baby Jumping out we flex in a ice necklace Put you on a roll you and your bestie Designer your clothes you get the message Hopping out exposed the cameras is pressing Yessir Living like a boss yessir Chrome Heart denim it's a cross yessir You know a nigga blessed yessir Wake up every day about a check yessir Yessir! Big racks, big pack, drop a stack on it Big playa I can drip with the mac on me Bad lil' bitch with the sack on her Posted in the back, I attack on her Beach house on an island yeah Northside when we wildin' yeah She a hood thang, she stylin' yeah Good brain, no college yeah Yeah It's a family ting you know... yessir!

Hawk's phone is in my room He got so drunk last night, they had to carry him out Damn (Fuck you) (1K) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yes, sir Diamonds on me, they gon' hate, yes, sir (yes, sir) Send my brother a vibe, I let him test her (test it out) Already got a truck, I need a Roadster (skrrt) All my diamonds are wet, bring the tester (wet, wet) Meter go green, beep-beep, certified, yes, sir (beep) On her face skeet-skeet-skeet, first time I met her (skeet, skeet) The brown boy from the streets, ain't no one better (brown boy) Got money when I speak Got money when I speak, okay (okay) Diamond tester gon' beep Diamond tester gon' beep, okay 12-hundreds on sneaks 12-hundreds on sneaks, okay Even though I'm geeked Still stayin' on beat, okay Poppin' Perkies got me numb Shopping bags in my trunk Keep a bitch, yeah, keep a bitch under my thumb Audemar wrist, yeah, I told my jeweler, "That's the one" (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yes, sir Diamonds on me, they gon' hate, yes, sir (yes, sir) Send my brother a vibe, I let him test her (test it out) Already got a truck, I need a Roadster (skrrt) All my diamonds are wet, bring the tester (wet, wet) Meter go green, beep-beep, certified, yes, sir (beep) On her face skeet-skeet-skeet, first time I met her (skeet, skeet) The brown boy from the streets, ain't no one better (brown boy) I don't wanna sleep So I'm staying geeked, okay (geeked) Got canary stones (stones) And a certified GIA Got a bad redbone She a certified freak, okay (okay) Getting plenty cake Love to stay at home all day (let's go) I'm smart but I'm playing dumb Let the girl do what she want Keep a bitch, yeah, keep a bitch under my thumb 'Dweller my wrist, yeah, I told my jeweler, "That's the one" (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yes, sir Diamonds on me, they gon' hate, yes, sir (yes, sir) Send my brother a vibe, I let him test her (test it out) Already got a truck, I need a Roadster (skrrt) All my diamonds are wet, bring the tester (wet, wet) Meter go green, beep-beep, certified, yes, sir (beep) On her face skeet-skeet-skeet, first time I met her (skeet, skeet) The brown boy from the streets, ain't no one better (brown boy)