YES Lyrics by BIG SEAN
Ooh-oh, mm, mm
Ooh-oh, woah, woah, yeah
You a yes man, I’m a rich boy, [throw?] some designer
I’m a brass man, I’ma [?] on and make a mess
And she gon’ look up to me, I’m who she proud of
I come from where is hustlers, pimps, players and Don Dadas
Oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
New *** might get spooky, had to bring the ways back
Stupid lil’ *** want reminisce about some *** from way back
When you [?] on the [?] when they tryna take that
Niggas really think they cutthroat ’cause they talkin’ off they necks
[?] get out your feelings, middle fingers to these niggas
They wanna see me turn to the villain, either way though I’ma *** ’em
When they tried to tell me, “No,” I said, “No, ***, yes” (Yes)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Tss), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
When they tried to tell me, “No,” I said, “No, ***, yes” (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes
*** you mean? My life real GTA
And I need a payment in ETH
Right now the *** ETA
And I be the champ, ***, year after year after year
Yeah, I’m goin’ 3P wave
I ain’t droppin’ no dime, you boys cheap skates
And I’m stickin’ to the chords, no PGA
Hoes plottin’ on me, that’s so cliché
Five-star [?] if I start [?], yeah, ***, and I’m goin’ [A-walk?] (A-walk)
How the *** a young *** got his whole logo on a jersey, and that *** don’t play ball?
Stupid niggas appealin’, which [?], ***, I’m ’bout to go take off (Take off)
***, I’ma fly with my own PJ, *** you mean? [?] security [?]
Goofy-ass highs, niggas got my name in they mouth ’cause I’m all in their girl head
I step to the code, niggas can’t decode me, if they pushin’ my buttons, it’s code red
Twenty thousand *** prayin’ that we break up
You that ***, why you sleepin’? I’m him when I wake up
Yeah, holy matrinomy where I stack the cake up
This right here the realest game I probably ever gave up
When they tried to tell me, “No,” I said, “No, ***, yes” (Yes)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Tss), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
When they tried to tell me, “No,” I said, “No, ***, yes” (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes
Yeah
Yes
I would rather give y’all my soul, I don’t have to sell it
Might take a *** off your rap mouth, Rushmore after I scale it
Blue strips when I do [?], we ***’ it up like Elvis
No broke talk, gold talk, money talkin’ to me like I don’t need no motherfuckin’ therapist
Broad day, right back to the crib like it’s nowhere else to go
I was in North Carolina throwin’ up them pyramids with [?]
Confirmation that my assets just built pyramids for sure
Nothin’ happens by coincidence, it’s written in the scrolls
*** a wifey types like hoes, I can’t even put on my clothes
***, I gotta go, pockets so deep, it [?]
Who keepin’ up with the score? I don’t [?]
Niggas back up in that mode, and I don’t wait no [?]
*** what you sellin’ me, I lay the [?] down, ***, I think they tellin’ me, “No”