YAHHH Lyrics

Yahhhh

Pounds and bricks off in the whip, I'm hoping we can make it back

Eights and quarters and halves and wholes, whatever it takes to make some racks

We pimping hoes and getting doughs and in control like Diplomats

Any ending that; we sending blast all in your fitted caps

Pounds and bricks off in the whip, we hoping we can make it back

Eights and quarters and halves and wholes, whatever it takes to make some racks

We pimping hoes and getting doughs we in control like Diplomats

Any ending that and we sending blast all in your fitted hat

Like

It ain't what you selling, NOPE; it's how much you moving

We got people like a world family reunion

Fast or slow which lane is you in

These hoes they choosing, big daddy; no confusion

Y'all mostly losing, soda and coke we fusing

Dope, this the movements; just improving

I know the work rules, I'm in the union

My institutions into distributions

Our units doing orientations, Opium in from Orient nations

Poor with the language

But money be talking and I'm pretty sure that we saying the same shit

Yahhh

We pour in payments, they send in foreign agents

To our important engagements power flowers, floral arrangements

Yahhh But for sure with the change shift,

Got us touring the Ancients, pure with the game spit

Adored that I'm famous because my digital dope is more entertaining

Yahhh Making millions every year, can't afford and arraignment

We trying to get a horde of the dames in, our new fortress painted

All screaming your the greatest

So it's no portions tainted

Yahh Shore to shore we bring it

Hard to ignore it when we bang it

Mind over matter, no telling where your brains hit

Left sir in the Desert, gave the vultures a banquet

It's the same shit suckering the dumb dumbs

All things needing to be custom

My kids all need trust funds

No installments, needing them lump sums

The reason I grind until every crumb done

It's all fun until the guns come,

Holes; we done dug some, you'll be looking for most of your loved ones

Redrum, Red rum, bloody rum rum

Places you can't run, escaping it ain't none

Do dirt but wouldn't blurt a word to none of my day ones

Planning family vacations, all the dopest places I could take them

Millions and Billions, I could make them

Legit though, taxes they could take them

I make money, money don't make him

I don't hate money, but for some reason money seems to hate him

Gray films no black and whites

Killing it, without the sacrifice

To hell and back, telling cats that my life done lapped you twice

You need mad advice, all this cake and bread and you ain't having a slice

But that's all right; cause we'll be with

Yahhh

Pounds and bricks off in the whip, hoping we can make it back

Eights and quarters and halves and wholes, whatever it takes to make some racks

We pimping hoes and getting doughs and in control like Diplomats

Any ending that and we sending blast all in your fitted caps

Yahhh

Pounds and bricks off in the whip, we hoping we can make it back

Eights and quarters and halves and wholes, whatever it takes to make some racks

We pimping hoes and getting dough and in control like Diplomats

Any ending that and we sending blast all in your fitted caps