Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Is Y'all?, artist - Yungeen Ace. Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Song language: English
Who Is Y'all? |
| I had a dream when life was hard |
| That it’s gon get better |
| I remember them cold nights in the winter |
| Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather |
| They steady judging me on my past |
| Back then I ain’t know no better |
| I still got some stories I gotta tell |
| But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em |
| I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings |
| I’m on that adderall |
| When I was young, my bitch done cheated |
| But I’m not mad at y’all |
| Got off my dick, got on my shit |
| Live like a rockstar |
| When I be home be fuckin my bitch |
| My dick be rock hard |
| Voice of the streets, they call me hero |
| And fuck my feelings, mixed emotions |
| I need to bend hard from the casino |
| Don’t know what he know |
| Red got them projects full of low |
| He blood in with chico |
| Band have your bitch kiss you like fuckin freak hoe |
| I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings |
| I’m on that adderall |
| When I was young my bitch done cheated |
| But I’m not mad at y’all |
| Got off my dick, got on my shit |
| Live like a rockstar |
| When I be home be fuckin my bitch |
| My dick be rock hard |
| Bitch wassup, who want to fight |
| I’m on that alcohol |
| I’m tired of beefin with this pussy |
| Bitch, I done had it all |
| And I live for the bank |
| Bitch I might die tomorrow |
| Oou still can’t be mad at y’all |
| Steady searching for the opps |
| Bitch, we gon find y’all |
| Be careful where you sleep |
| We gon kill all of y’all |
| Skr skr skr, we in a foreign car |
| Them niggas there, no they not here |
| I don’t know where they are |
| Wait, who is y’all |
| Actin like, like we ain’t step |
| We ain’t drop none of y’all |
| Wait, who is y’all |
| Actin like, like we ain’t step |
| We ain’t drop none of y’all |
| Hol' up, we on them adderall |
| If you don’t bang ATK |
| We scream fuck all of y’all |
| Fuck all y’all niggas |
| That lil nigga caught a body he caught molly |
| Walked away and heard the ambulance is sorry |
| He weighing on me, color road that bitch made all red |
| lost his life, he ain’t say sorry |
| I had a dream when life was hard |
| That it’s gon get better |
| I remember them cold nights in the winter |
| Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather |
| They steady judging me on my past |
| Back then I ain’t know no better |
| I still got some stories I gotta tell |
| But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em |
| I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings |
| I’m on that adderall |
| When I was young, my bitch done cheated |
| But I’m not mad at y’all |
| Got off my dick, got on my shit |
| Live like a rockstar |
| When I be home be fuckin my bitch |
| My dick be rock hard |