Yes lyrics
by Danny Brown
[Intro]
Yes
[Verse 1 - Danny Brown]
Do Ren-A-Sance run this? (Yes)
Rese’vor Dog, F.B.C. b*tch (Yes)
Wrist so blue, it’ll make you seasick (Yes)
My n*gga still starvin’, it’s the remix
Danny Brown in your town like (Yes)
Pocket thicker b*tches love me now like (Yes)
Run up on you with the four pound like (Yes)
That’s that clown on the ground man
Do we got these n*ggas noid? (Yes)
Talking hustlin’ when they really employed (Yes)
Then we come up in this b*tch to make noise (Yes)
And smoke fat cigars like it's ya boy, yeah
We’ll leave ya destroyed
With our hands all on ya like a Ouija board
These n*ggas in the D so see before
Danny Brown ain't nothin’ y’all seen before
[Hook - Danny Brown]
If you n*ggas sell crack, say (Yes)
Broad daylight, bust your gat, say (Yes)
Push dime bags in the hallway (Yes)
Well it’s okay, motherf*cker, just do what you do
If you’re f*ckin’ these hoes, say (Yes)
Pocket full of money, slanging O’s, say (Yes)
Got the AK in the doorway (Yes)
Well it’s okay, motherf*cker, cause we doin’ it too
[Verse 2 - Dopehead]
You must like lookin’ at my kicks huh? (Yes)
You like how the sun hit my wrist huh? (Yes)
You wanna come kick it with the clique huh? (Yes)
Well b*tch we broke, ain’t got 3 dollars to save our life
Wanna mean mug your face huh? (Yes)
If you jump, I’ma flinch in this place huh (Yes)
You must think I’m a b*tch in this place huh? (Yes)
Well all that means, y’all n*ggas get to hit my fist with your face
[?] love them hoes (Yes)
Take em to the cut and drop them drawers (Yes)
Bust twice then I drop them hoes (Yes)
b*tch I’m a pimp, I hit em off and never call em again
Is this real gangsta music? (Yes)
Was Mike Loop gonna do this? (Yes)
A shot to your head'll leave you roofless (Yes)
Well n*gga tie ya vest up to ya head, cause I’m ready for war
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Chip$]
So what, you’re gettin’ money right? (Yes)
Why? Cause your car on 20’s right? (Yes)
Plus you 'bout to cop the new Bentley right? (Yes)
n*gga you trippin’, I catch you slippin’ comin’ out of the bar
Plus your girl top notch right? (Yes)
Plus you think a n*gga can’t pop right? (Yes)
Plus you think you got it on lock right? (Yes)
n*gga you stupid, your girl tried to give me ass at the club
Plus you got a lot of guns right? (Yes)
And you quick to bust em just for fun right? (Yes)
But when I pull up, you try to run right? (Yes)
Look at you now, you gotta pick your brains off of the ground
You hustle that cane [?] rat? (Yes)
Plus you actin’ you can’t sell right? (Yes)
Time to retire, you can’t tell right? (Yes)
Well stick to the script and leave this rap sh*t alone motherf*cker
[Hook]
[Outro]
Yes