Yip Yap

All the yapping, all the this and that they don't do none of that talk

The district can't give em to the schools the streets done used all of their chalk

The OGs tell em, when you catch a body, do nothing, don't gloat

All these youngins getting caught with all these clues up in their phone

Who you robbed man, where you hit the lick, and who opened that vault?

Who you dropped, and where the body hid, and where the guns that y'all tossed?

He got caught and we all know he sang, he still acting all tough

Claim they're stand up but up on the stand spilling guts, they're all talk

I don't live that life and I know better than to talk about it

Even when I see it I ain't seen, I just walk around it

If they hit you where it hurts bro you better not sulk about it