YAy YaY by Kiran the Nomad Lyrics

[Intro}

"This is Nomadanima"

Ahh it's just the same shit different day
And it go like this


[Chorus: Kiran The Nomad]

Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)

Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)


[Verse 1: Kiran The Nomad]

Mama where ya sun stay?
Prolly on the one way
Ticket out to LA
Rap game feel like jail bait
Coldest in my class yeah!
Shoutout to my jail mates
To my niggas and my women spitting writtens with no fail safe
Figured you be mad now
Prolly still a fan now
Time ain't like a sorry why your mothafucking hand out?
Never asked for handouts baby, those was just investments
If you heard the fucking music, you ain't never gotta question
(yeah yeah)



[Verse 2: Kiran The Nomad]

Mama what ya son on?
Prolly shoulda come home
Shoulda quit at weed but the pain be hard to run from
Pussy niggas love to tell a bitch when to come on
Scared she see a hoe for what he is and get to run on
Fuck niggas wanna talk real and get to stutterin
Bitch stop capping like this dick ain't have you wondering
Please stop asking when my shit gon drop
Like a drummer got the bounce and the hits won't stop, yeah yeah

[Chorus]

Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, (Yeah)



(Death to ego, numb your health, steal your soul, free yourself)
This is Nomadanima
Nomadanima
Nomadanima

(Yeah yeah!)