YEAH MAN! Lyrics

Yeah man

(Ahh, yeah man) Okay

Yeah man

He was doing all that wolfing

Now that boy a dead man

Put that nigga in the dirt and I ain't talking quicksand

Say he really from my hood

Well let me check your wristband

Spam the drake like GTA

You better hope this bitch jam

Yeah, by the time I leave, I bet your bitch know who I am

They like, 4 you always tripping

I'm like, yeah man

And they say you acting different, but they don't know who I am

I'm like dissing is the quickest way to go and meet your dead niggas

I ain't aiming for your chest, this chopper taking off your head nigga

I'm like, play me if you want, swear to God you won't get spared, nigga

Don't speak up on my name if you gone see me and get scared nigga

You niggas bitches

All that Insta beefing

We ain't into that

If a nigga wanna send some shots, then we gone send him back

If it's dumbass drop the low

he Russian cream, we put him in a pack

You think this shit a joke, you can get smoked with your lil silly ass

Yeah man

He was doing all that wolfing

Now that boy a dead man

Put that nigga in the dirt and I ain't talking quicksand

Say he really from my hood

Well let me check your wristband

Spam the drake like GTA

You better hope this bitch jam

Yeah, by the time I leave, I bet your bitch know who I am

They like, 4 you always tripping

I'm like, yeah man

And they say you acting different, but they don't know who I am