[Hook: Young D]
All my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
All my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
This for the rez homie, fa sho (fa sho)
Cuz my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
[Verse 1: Young D]
Yo, I'm feeling like I'm Jordan up in North Carolina
I ain't even in my prime and I'm still k**in' all your line ups
It's survival of the fittest, so I guess I'm a survivor
Keep my faith in the creator and I ain't even talkin' Tyler
When I do what I do, best believe I ain't a Foo homie (why?)
Cuz on the rhyme I'm a Fighter
Sick widdit when I k** it, them signs becoming vital
Mr. Rez goin' Diaz, boy I'm comin' for the title man, whoa!
Now I'ma make it jump like jumpman (jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, jumpman)
Yeah, we keep it going all night like a bump man (no man, no man, no man, no man)
I'm ruthless like toothless and that's word to Soupcan
(You're such an a**hole) sh**...I can't help it when I'm drunk man
Call it what you want man, I don't give a f** man
Nowadays, most of ya'll be faker than a spray tan
No Diddy, but I'm tryna make the bands
Cuz my vision Ariana baby, so Grande
K-town to VLA down to Vancity
Man I put on everywhere I stay
All I wanna do before I hit the heavens gates
Is take care of the fam by getting these payments (payments)
Cuz I'm on the grind for my first 50 thousand (my first 50 thousand)
Then double that up until I need an accountant (need an accountant)
I'll get it, I'll get it, there's no doubt about it (no doubt about it)
I'ma let the hair grow fam, cuz an indian ain't an indian without it (oooohhh)
Got the Danksi, got the Yung Trybez and the Young D, thats the MV3
M-I-N-A-Y, we far from Bedstuy but do it B-I-G
Chug to the bone, that's me to a T
All my homies down like I'm O.P.P
I'm Minay 'til the day that I D-I-E
And I'm a youngin 'til the day I'm an ODB
Biiiiitch
[Hook x2]
All my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
All my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
This for the rez homie, fa sho (fa sho)
Cuz my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
[Verse 2: Yung Trybez]
Blast off! I ain't talking about NASA
I'm a dragon spittin' flame and I'm aiming at you rappers
Building up my name man, I'm taking down the castle
A ghost of the past, but I'm red, no casper
Put me in the spotlight, f** the pastor
A voice for my people and I'm speakin' out my a**
I talk a lot of sh**, so I've been told
By the skin of my teeth, man my rhymes are gold
Revenge of the Dreamer, word to J Cole
Double M the full house fam, we ain't about to fold
And I'm running out of time like youngin runs late
But it takes what it takes for a great to be great
Man its time to put in work, this the first mixtape
And the albums on the way, man we sorry for the wait
We the snotty nosed rez kids, nothin' has changed
And I keep a long braid cuz I'm set in my ways (Ooohh)
[Young D]
All my minay singing Heyaho (Heyaho)
This for the rez homie, fa sho
[Yung Trybez]
I smoke and I drink, then I get creative
The peace from my pipe man, this is what I'm made of
I'm a god damn native, take a look at my skin
Long hair, don't care fam, I'm goin back in
I'm a skinny chug ba*tard, filling up my pa**port
Money on my mind but its something I won't ask for
I've been on a little break but I'll make it back after
Cuz money isn't everything, what you need cash for?
Somethings gotta give, I need the game like its my land
The minays'll hold it down while we reppin' out in Van
Like the homie J Bone in the city tryna snag
This the rap game robbery, I got it in the bag
And I take what I can, I don't give two sh**s
Man I'm running this game like a Flinstone whip
And I'm about to cut you off like Caitlyn's dick
And even if I don't, you still sounding like a b**h
That's savage yo, tell me who I fault tho?
They threw me at the wolves and I came back Balto
676, I'm the leader of the pack
And when I'm in the front, my minays got my back
Yung Trybez