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YAS Video (MV)




Performed By: Mac Fetti
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Charles Vann Jr.




Mac Fetti - YAS Lyrics




I don't rock with clowns
My wardrobes something that they can't pronounce
I put on for the town
Prime time high stepping while they out of bounds
And I stay drippy you can get it in a jiffy
Mister peanut butter tan slide on you smooth like skippy
I'm three clouds higher new jacking like Nino
Talk of the town like a flick from Tarantino
Always been a baller
Could of been a brawler
Off the turn buckle
Do em like I'm Jerry Lawler
You ain't never had it but you wish you did it
All up in my face
Why you looking shitty
Is your bank account low
Insufficient funds
Thought she was feeling you
But you not the one
You ain't got the bag
You ain't trying to spend
Even your friends say you ain't shit

Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
I done it I said it I did it I'll do it again
I done it I said it I done it I'll do it again
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me

Always been the flyest in the building
I talk big money give no f*cks about your feelings
I stay notorious its no Biggie
The games done changed
Too many milli vanillis
Too much sucka shit and they promote rats
Some of these niggas is hoes and its a known fact
I got the recipe watch how I cook em
Cooking like I'm Steph Curry and now they looking
It's real talk real spit
On some Suga Free shit I'd rather give you my bitch
Than let you ride in my car
So you can look like a star
So you can get some clout
Head another route
I ain't got no time for your shit
I'm just out here trying to get rich

Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
I done it I said it I did it I'll do it again
I done it I said it I done it I'll do it again
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
That's on me
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I don't rock with clowns
My wardrobes something that they can't pronounce
I put on for the town
Prime time high stepping while they out of bounds
And I stay drippy you can get it in a jiffy
Mister peanut butter tan slide on you smooth like skippy
I'm three clouds higher new jacking like Nino
Talk of the town like a flick from Tarantino
Always been a baller
Could of been a brawler
Off the turn buckle
Do em like I'm Jerry Lawler
You ain't never had it but you wish you did it
All up in my face
Why you looking shitty
Is your bank account low
Insufficient funds
Thought she was feeling you
But you not the one
You ain't got the bag
You ain't trying to spend
Even your friends say you ain't shit

Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
I done it I said it I did it I'll do it again
I done it I said it I done it I'll do it again
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me

Always been the flyest in the building
I talk big money give no f*cks about your feelings
I stay notorious its no Biggie
The games done changed
Too many milli vanillis
Too much sucka shit and they promote rats
Some of these niggas is hoes and its a known fact
I got the recipe watch how I cook em
Cooking like I'm Steph Curry and now they looking
It's real talk real spit
On some Suga Free shit I'd rather give you my bitch
Than let you ride in my car
So you can look like a star
So you can get some clout
Head another route
I ain't got no time for your shit
I'm just out here trying to get rich

Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
I done it I said it I did it I'll do it again
I done it I said it I done it I'll do it again
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on mamas
Hold up You ain't shit
Hold up You ain't shit
That's on me
That's on me
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Writer: Charles Vann Jr.
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