YaYa by WIN_BX Lyrics
YAYA
All on my mind
I’m doing fine
Simply sublime
Am I wastin my time
Way the bass is hittin
Make my soul shake. (my soul shake)
Body reach the destination
But I guess my soul late. (mm-hmm)
Everything I do
I swear to God
To make my soul great
Shit is dark
Trying to get it brighter than some Colgate. (no way)
Stuck in this room
A little confused
Not again
Is it my fault
Stuck in this vault
Clearly, I’m lost
Where have you been?
A little deranged
Tryna refrain
Catch me a whiff
Smoking again. (yeah)
Feeling like trash
Shit is a blast
How can I build
I’m breakin within
[Bridge]
Think you know best
‘Til you see those lines
How shit can get blurry
In at least no time
Problem uh big ting nigga
That’s that fee fo fi
So join me in my prеscript
As I release yo mind
And I’m gonе. (gone, gone, gone, gone)
[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin like I’m above all the stressing. (all the stressing)
Drippin melanin, (dripping melanin)
What a blessing! (what a blessing)
Look at ‘em. (look)
Why you mad at perfection? (perfection)
Black and proud
And you better learn that lesson! (better learn that lesson)
[Chorus]
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
Woah woah, yaya
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
Woah woah, yaya
[Verse 2]
On the daily
Fighting for my peace of mind. (daily)
Pressure’s such a bitch
And she done hit my phone
At least four times. (again)
Looking for my ends
But ain’t nothin in my ashtray. (that’s a shame)
Running out at full blast
But still stuck up in last place
Like how!
How I’m gon’ check it?
Already failed every time with your method. (not guilty)
Uniforms, wants us dead
Where we lay
And through all that
I’m supposed to be sane?
Seeing my skin
You react with your gun. (gun)
Nothin else needed
The damage is done
Regular day?
No, not for some
Don’t even try
I ain’t the one. (maybe)
[Bridge]
But if you didn’t know to see those signs
How a switch can get flipped
In at least no time
Problem uh big ting nigga
That’s that fee fo fi
Join me in my prescript
As I release my mind
And I’m gone. (gone, gone, gone, gone)
[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin like I’m above all the stressing. (all the stressing)
Drippin melanin, (dripping melanin)
What a blessing! (what a blessing)
Look at ‘em. (look)
Why you mad at perfection? (perfection)
Black and proud
And you better learn that lesson! (better learn that lesson)
[Chorus]
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
Woah woah, yaya
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
[Outro]
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, ya ya
All on my mind
I’m doing fine
Simply sublime
Am I wastin my time
Way the bass is hittin
Make my soul shake. (my soul shake)
Body reach the destination
But I guess my soul late. (mm-hmm)
Everything I do
I swear to God
To make my soul great
Shit is dark
Trying to get it brighter than some Colgate. (no way)
Stuck in this room
A little confused
Not again
Is it my fault
Stuck in this vault
Clearly, I’m lost
Where have you been?
A little deranged
Tryna refrain
Catch me a whiff
Smoking again. (yeah)
Feeling like trash
Shit is a blast
How can I build
I’m breakin within
[Bridge]
Think you know best
‘Til you see those lines
How shit can get blurry
In at least no time
Problem uh big ting nigga
That’s that fee fo fi
So join me in my prеscript
As I release yo mind
And I’m gonе. (gone, gone, gone, gone)
[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin like I’m above all the stressing. (all the stressing)
Drippin melanin, (dripping melanin)
What a blessing! (what a blessing)
Look at ‘em. (look)
Why you mad at perfection? (perfection)
Black and proud
And you better learn that lesson! (better learn that lesson)
[Chorus]
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
Woah woah, yaya
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
Woah woah, yaya
[Verse 2]
On the daily
Fighting for my peace of mind. (daily)
Pressure’s such a bitch
And she done hit my phone
At least four times. (again)
Looking for my ends
But ain’t nothin in my ashtray. (that’s a shame)
Running out at full blast
But still stuck up in last place
Like how!
How I’m gon’ check it?
Already failed every time with your method. (not guilty)
Uniforms, wants us dead
Where we lay
And through all that
I’m supposed to be sane?
Seeing my skin
You react with your gun. (gun)
Nothin else needed
The damage is done
Regular day?
No, not for some
Don’t even try
I ain’t the one. (maybe)
[Bridge]
But if you didn’t know to see those signs
How a switch can get flipped
In at least no time
Problem uh big ting nigga
That’s that fee fo fi
Join me in my prescript
As I release my mind
And I’m gone. (gone, gone, gone, gone)
[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin like I’m above all the stressing. (all the stressing)
Drippin melanin, (dripping melanin)
What a blessing! (what a blessing)
Look at ‘em. (look)
Why you mad at perfection? (perfection)
Black and proud
And you better learn that lesson! (better learn that lesson)
[Chorus]
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
Woah woah, yaya
Why you mindin all my business?
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business?
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business?
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain’t lyin, I ain’t trippin
[Outro]
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, ya ya