Yin & Yang (Explicit)

ISO Indies - Yin & Yang

作曲：Seamus McNamara / Daniel Jacobson

Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring,

Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Yin and Yang,

Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing,

Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans,

I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame,

Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains,

Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained,

Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name. Pull up and I skrttt and I'm swervin',

If a nigga try to holler, she gon' curve him,

We came from under rugs like a Persian,

We been stayin' in our lane, ain't no merging,

Wrap a nigga like a mother****ing turban,

Yeah, these niggas all square like lrving,

Yeah, we grew up in the hood, no suburbans,

If I say I need my money, then it's urgent, yeah,

Yeah, they want me to quit,

Yeah, they want to shift,

But as long as I'm alive, we gon' keep on making hits,

While they steady shooting bricks,

Man it's lit, yeah, it's lit,

Me and Bill back to back and yeah, I'm dishing the assist,

Yeah, they talk a lotta shit but we really with this shits,

Lame ass niggas always gon' be reaching for their hip,

Smoke a nigga like a clip, they could never catch me slipping,

Every time your girl around, she be watching the way I'm dripping (dripping),

Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring,

Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Yin and Yang,

Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing,

Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans,

I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame,

Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains,

Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained,

Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name. I'm in flex mode with the best though (I'm in flex mode),

That's a major key, that's a chess move (that's a chess move),

I'm your favorite G, I think it's best you,

Stop with all the grilling, I'm on jet fuel,

Taking off, clear the runway, nah, they cannot clip my wings,

Yeah, they soft, they ain't homie, they ain't even on the scene,

Play it smart, they don't know me, they just knowing what they see,

What it cost to get flee, but this style here ain't free,

This that swag, this that splash,

One wrong move, that's yo' ass,

Do the dash, keep a stash just in case they tryna flash,

Never lack, we don't slack,

Tell the opps run it back,

I don't brag, I'm relaxed,

I'm not into all of that, yeah,

It's really just the fam and my dawgs,

I just gotta make a call,

I ain't into all that chattin', not at all, not at all,

Yeah, I put that on the squad,

We been outchea going hard,

We on deck, please don't make 'em,

Go and try ya luck, test me and the gang, we let it ring,

Please don't start us up, got that black and white, that Yin and Yang,

Mr. Officer, please don't search us, we don't got a thing,

Tell her park it up, damn, that ass be poking out them jeans,

I been sparking up, light the fireworks, I keep the flame,

Heard you barking up, this the wrong tree, I got the strains,

Yeah, I'm charging up, they can't keep up, got 'em looking drained,

Now they walking up, tryna put the face to the name.