KING OF THE YAMS Lyrics

I just had to let you know, I won't ever let you go

You're my everything and more, and more

I could never let you leave

Hella pain up in these streets, I had to get it in

I'm tryna make a fuckin' mill without a fuckin' friend

I got my shorty tryna tell me what its better than

She got her homegirl in her ear tryna get it in

Huh

I'm just stating facts

Credit card statements lookin' crazy when you lookin' back

How you got these bitches in your ear tryna change the facts

I'm a real nigga, mami, you know ain't no game in that

You know ain't no game in that, you know ain't no changing facts

And I know you love it, mami, when I hit it from the back

Got these pussy niggas on the block tryna blow my jack

So I gotta let you go, mami, I'ma hit you back

Cut, throat , but I'm cuttin' in

And if I always stood on business, why ya fronting then

I got two kids, I ain't stoppin' till ah hundred bands

Sitting on ten accounts, nigga, that's my fuckin' plan

I ain't have no time to eat, I ain't have no time to think

I ain't have no time to sleep, I ain't have no time to blink

Fuck I look like, stoppin' this before I fucking win

Before I stop rappin', y'all gon' have to find another him, nigga

Yeah, these niggas hating cause they rappin', shit ain't workin' out

Every time I drop a song, I bet she hears your fuckin' mouth

It's cool, homie, every time I spin, I gotta crack ya doubt

Cause I'ma live to see my dreams, so, homie, I'ma back it out

I'm well up, but yall actin' like I fell off

Ran a quarter through this bank, it had me feelin' like a sell-all

Cut the negative and opposition, comin' with the cellos

I was really in the field, dodgin' bitches that ah tell all

But I got shit to do,

yeah, look

I'm tryna get it plaque put the shit up on the map

Ball, and have each other's backs, leave em' with the chitter-chat

Cause all that broke shit will never get you shit anyway

Baby girl, come this way, I'm really tryna get you paid

Put you in the Escalade, put you in the Escapade

Uh, okay, see you for extra day

Meet me at the block right there, I'm tryna get you slayed

Show you why these niggas always hatin' the kid

My numbers poppin', nigga, I ain't gotta play in this shit

You woulda caught it if you saw it, nigga, play it and dip

I got a 40 for the 40, nigga playing' the hip

The wide body, body niggas, so I'm playin' the ship

You coulda caught it, but you doubted, boy I'm playin' the fifth

I seen them scary nights, I'm tryna get it nigga, every light

Cause I was in the dark, ah nigga scrapin', tryna make it twice

I just had to let you know

I won't ever let you go

You're my everything and more

I just had to let you know

I won't ever let you go

You're my everything and more

And more

I could

I could