Y5L Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah

Who is this lady from back in the day?

She recognise me but I don't know her face

She told you we're cool, I don't know what to say

No, I don't, I don't

In with the O's, I don't know you at all

Claiming you know so and so, I'm not involved

Don't ask me no question cause I know it all

Who is this nigga from back in the day?

He recognise me but I don't know his face

He told you we cool, I don't know what to say

No, I don't, I don't

I know myself and I know what I want

October baby you know what I'm on

YSL baby I'm Yves Saint Laurent, ayy, woah

Northside rider, DM slider, family and friends provider (What?)

Yes I'm him, that ass too slim

I need that shit a little wider (What?)

I'm with the O's and I'm with the pros

And I'm with the real king spider (What?)

Gang too riled up, I'm too fired up

She let me hit Delilah up

Woah, woah, woah

Who is this nigga from back in the day?

She recognise me but I don't know her face

She told you we're cool, I don't know what to say

No, I don't, I don't

In with the O's, I don't know you at all

Claiming you know so and so, I'm not involved

Don't ask me no question cause I know it all

Who is this nigga from back in the day?

He recognise me but I don't know his face

He told you we cool, I don't know what to say

No, I don't, I don't

I know myself and I know what I want

October baby you know what I'm on

YSL baby I'm Yves Saint Laurent, ayy, woah

Global gangster, west rider go get you a pot of gold

You better, get the cheddar go get you a honour role

How much you got? (A lot)

Where do you go? (A lot)

How do you know? (A lot)

What do you do? (A lot)

Woah, woah, woah

Who is this lady from back in the day?

She recognise me but I don't know her face

She told you we're cool, I don't know what to say

No, I don't, I don't

In with the O's, I don't know you at all

Claiming you know so and so, I'm not involved

Don't ask me no question cause I know it all

Who is this nigga from back in the day?

He recognise me but I don't know his face

He told you we cool, I don't know what to say

No, I don't, I don't

I know myself and I know what I want

October baby you know what I'm on

YSL baby I'm Yves Saint Laurent, ayy, woah

Northside rider, DM slider, family and friends provider (What?)

Yes I'm him, that ass too slim

I need that shit a little wider (What?)

I'm with the O's and I'm with the pros

And I'm with the real king spider (What?)

Gang too riled up, I'm too fired up

She let me hit Delilah up (woah, woah, woah)