YNTRO Lyrics

Aye 2-1-4 to chiraq, raq, raq

I'm out the city off of rap, rap, rap

Yeah I'm cool with that

I ain't gotta call nobody back

Yeah, I'm through with that

Y'all been full of cap you passing me the torch

I threw it back

Y'all go keep that Dallas fame

Cause I done seen it, I don't want it

Cap rappin, music public

Dumb and dumber Lock and Summit

I just be thinking 'bout how I'm a true psychological freak

Literally

Population in the ocean

I'm by myself in the sea

All these waves been crashing

Faces drowning

Find myself at peace

I don't even want no fame

Don't want no drank but

Maybe I'll take a little weed

Homie I got what I need

I got Alicia, Marisa, and G-O-D

Aye I'ma treat this track just like a corvette

Y'all mind if I pick up the speed

Yeah I make it look good

Yeah I make it sound better

Chrome plated Beretta

King Nebuchadnezzar

He could throw me in that furnace

But that boy so clever

Watch him pull me out

Yo I'm looking better than ever

Like uhhh