[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Yeah (Yeah, long live the guys, nigga)
Yeah, pull up on the, yeah, pull up on the yeah, nigga
I got that yeah on me, y'all, yeah
Y'all niggas don't even— (Whole lotta yeahs around)
You don't even know what a yeah is, nigga
[Verse 1: Pros AP]
Uh, when that Perc' kick in, I be tryna peel my skin off
I don't want the pint if it ain't got the seal on it
My niggas hate me off them jiggas, I be tryna kill somethin'
She wasn't tryna fuck, so I told her go fuck V hustle
[Verse 2: RRayeir]
Brodie got the drop, grab the yeah, we gon' spin on it
Just poured a whole eight, I'm gon' be pissed if I spill somethin'
V.I. said the boys 'round the way, but he still comin'
Jack got the hammer, how the fuck he tryna drill somethin'?
[Verse 3: GuttaBoy Khida]
I ain't talkin' 'bout no food, but a nigga feel a mil' comin'
I ain't got no love for a bitch, fuck her, pass her to my real brother
Ho keep beggin' me to drink, nah, don't be mad, I'm tryna feel somethin'
Grab my dick the wrong way, I fuck around and up the yeah on her
[Verse 4: Pros AP]
Bitch said I was broke, I fucked around and upped that yeah on her
Ridin' with a fed case, this bitch got a yeah on it
Brrah, brrah, brrah, I'll split a nigga dreads on it
[Verse 5: RRayeir]
I don't really want the pussy from the bitch, but the head, want it
Bro just bought a Glock from the yeah, put a yeah on it
My bitch got out of line, fuck around and put my hands on her
Lil' bitch a freak, seen my dick and put her head on it
[Verse 6: GuttaBoy Khida]
Her ass say she leakin', well, prepare to be a headhunter
Must think the Glock a person, boy, this bitch got a leg on it
Bitch tryna fuck, but ain't my type, fuck around, put my mans on her
Gotta watch how we move, bitch, I heard that them yeahs on us
[Verse 7: 969 BKilla]
I just had to rob the plug 'cause they was servin' on the 5
Put the yeah on the yeah, that bitch gon' shoot a lot of times
My niggas spin through your block, we gon' drop a lot of 5s
Told bro bring the pops, we finna drop a lot of lines
[Verse 8: Bluestrip Chedda]
Youngest Niggas Winnin', got these grown niggas mad
V.I. hit the switch, nigga, Ghost on your ass
Ten on me now, V can get it if he ask
Heard what happened to that last opp, that nigga in a pack
Only us, Island Boys, catch me ridin' with the clap
Glock 30 with the shh 'cause the ped on it
Raq up and down the block servin' with that yeah on him
That plain-ass tee, I'm finna put your mans on it
[Verse 9: Lil Zero]
We the ones send 'em to the Island, ask Dots
Brodie slap the laser on the fin, peep the dot
He was interstate, done hit him up and switched his route
Thought he was Paul Walker, smashed the gas and crashed out
We gon' get back, that's something you ain't gotta ask
Be careful in them whips, ask the opps, they love to crash
I see why niggas hatin', youngest winnin', ask your dad
It's a party on the Island, Z back trippin' with his mans
[Verse 10: EBS 223]
Hell yeah, I ride with my Drac' 'cause I love it
I don't rock with no nigga with a gun who don't bust it
Dee don't smoke, but if it's Zekey, he'll puff it
Count my money out the ATM, nigga, I don't trust shit
[Verse 11: Fat Rackman]
Sippin' lean, hold on, hold on
Sippin' lean, this shit fuckin' up my stomach
Like I'm a Crip, lot of blues in the duffle
I just bust the bank down, bitch, I like blue hundreds
Opps said they on my ass, but they ain't gon' do nothin'
Tinted off in the doley, they don't know who comin'
[Verse 12: IslandBoy V.I.]
All-white 'Rango, they think JQ comin'
Can't pull this dog shit out my pocket, Pros, get the plunger
We the reason for that pack, yeah, y'all know who done it
Youngest Niggas Winnin', yeah, y'all know who summer
Go forward with my music, yeah, I gotta stay focused
Ghost'll jump out any time, keep his mask like he got COVID
All this ice, bitch, I think I need a shirt
BKilla get too high, he get to askin' who on Earth
Sha Glock got 23 on it like Jordans
Bitch done asked what's my name? Tell that ho Very Important
