YA YA Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ya, ya, yeah, I'm too rich to go back being broke
Ya, ya, always keep it stick, I swear ain't shit for show
Ya, ya, youngin his prime, he in a different mode
Starvin' to the top, bitch, don't worry about my status quo
On a different note, a different breed, they knew I been the goat
Step on niggas next and slit they throat, no time to sugarcoat
Steady gettin' checks and hit the road, take care of all my folks
Really ran it up, I'm out the mud, it's like this shit a hoax
Ya, ya, yeah, I'm too rich to go back being broke
Ya, ya, always keep it stick, I swear ain't shit for show
Ya, ya, youngin his prime, he in a different mode
Starvin' to the top, bitch, don't worry about my status quo
On a different note, a different breed, they knew I been the goat
Step on niggas next and slit they throat, no time to sugarcoat
Steady gettin' checks and hit the road, take care of all my folks
Really ran it up, I'm out the mud, it's like this shit a hoax
Trenches to the riches, and I always got my switches
Adamar for all my bitches, If got it imma spend it
If I drive it, I'ma spend it, I spent twenty just at Lenny's
I'ma take care of my brothers, they gon' take care of my business
Swear I do for all,
I already did what can't be done, I swear I did it all
Just a youngin' havin' place in motion, all I do is ball
I won't never go back to my past, cuz, I got too much scars
Really from the trenches to the riches, I done made a fall
Yeah, I'm too rich to go back bein' broke, ya, ya
Always keep it stick, I swear ain't shit for show, ya, ya
Youngin' in his prime, he in a different mode
Starvin' to the top, bitch, don't worry about my status quo
On a different note, a different breed, they knew I been the goat
Step on niggas next and slit they throat, no time to sugarcoat
Steady chasin' checks and hit the road, take care of all my folks
Really ran it up, I'm out the mud, it's like this shit a hoax
Once I call a hit, got em, treat him like a pimple, pop him
I been up since at the bottom, man, my city worse than Gotham
Super gremlin in the flesh, but my homies fuckin' goblins
Ninety-nine bitches, but they the least of all my problems, ya, ya
Crazy where we came from, ya, ya, ya
I won't never change up, ya ya, ya
The streets, couuld get so dangerous, ya, ya, ya
That money talk my language, ya ya
ya, ya, ye
I'm too rich to go back being broke
Ya, ya, always keep it stick, I swear ain't shit for show
Ya, ya, youngin his prime, he in a different mode
Starvin' to the top, bitch, don't worry about my status quo
On a different note, a different breed, they knew I been the goat
Step on niggas next and slit they throat, no time to sugarcoat
Steady gettin' checks and hit the road, take care of all my folks
Really ran it up, I'm out the mud, it's like this shit a hoax
Yeah, yeah, yeah