YEA lyrics
by NOLANBEROLLIN
[Hook: Nolanberollin]
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
[Verse 1 – Nolanberollin]
Call me Smokepurpp ‘cause I “Yea”
.40 on me like a alcoholic, Yea (Ay!)
Chamber on me, b*tch I’m Hyperbolic, Yea (Whoo!)
Crunch sets in the back, I’m like Yea (Doot-doot-doot!)
Yea in my blunt, I don’t even smoke (Whoa!)
I’m a Yea yo b*tch when I hit her with the stroke (Don’t do it!)
Yugi with the deck, I might pull your card (Uh…)
Geeked up off them bars, girl roll mid in the back yard (Ay!)
Servin’ Yea out the sunroof (Uhh… Uh!)
Thought that sh*t was gas ‘til I missed it with the boof (Uhh… Uh!)
I’m so smart ‘cause I got my wisdom tooth (Okay!)
I know the truth, servin’ mid for the youth (Whoa!)
n*ggas fake thugs, I’m a call it costume (Glock!)
If you wanna shine, gotta get out your cocoon
I don’t f*ck with 12, so I’m servin’ after noon (Caprice!)
GAP on my body ‘til a n*gga hit the tomb (sh*t!)
[Hook: Nolanberollin]
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
Yea on me, I’m a Yea n*gga, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
I’m sellin’ yeah, cuzzo come and shop, Yea
[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
I got that Yea on me
n*gga pull up with a b*tch named Naomi
She wanna f*ck me ‘cause she know I keep that fire on me
I got a hundred thousand dollars and that iron on me
I flat a n*gga like a iron
n*gga straight up with them brand new tires
Huh, yeah she diggin’ my attire
She digging’ how I kick it and I know that she like it
b*tch, I do it like Nike
Pull up, all black, like Spike Lee
I just might be
The trillest young n*gga that you ever seen that’s like me
She wanna f*ck the gwap, for the cheese, aye
b*tch it’s Yung Bans, ain’t no n*gga like me
Pull up fresh as hell, white tee
I’m posted on the block in dope boy Nikes