King Yella - King Yella Is The Name lyrics

[Intro] Aye folks, n***as be dissin in songs and interviews n***as suppose to be gangstas, but they like BD's or something to me Ion know what the f** wrong with these n***as, bro But foreal G, I got something foreal, like they come through this b**h bro, I got something that's going to stop these b**h a** rats in these streets, bro, and any motherf**er that's ridin with a rat, you hear me? Like, no rat get a pa** in these streets bro, no motherf**ing rat, y'all understand me? Skeeze Gang! I want to be just like those Skeeze Gang n***as, man, they takin off man How the f** you get to do something with Montana of 300? How the f** he doing something with motherf**in Slim Jesus? That n***a ain't got no clout, but he want all the clout [Verse] These rappers so mad, I chase me a bag You run up on Yella, you know I'm gone blast You lack if you want, then I'm on your a** You diss in your songs, you not gonna last Back from the future Ima motherf**er p**y be wolfin stomp a mud puddle Gay a** rappers wanna rap huddle Leave em on the curve like a coke bottle All my n***as shoot em, we don't rap battle Keep on dreamin n***a [?] Snake a** n***as need a damn rattle Do a hit take off space shattle Ion give a f**, we dont talk it out Broke a** n***a just walk it out Pull up shoot at a party house I be in the trap no Lil Mouse n***as really hoes, they ain't really out Glo or the clout is what it's really bout Pull up on my block got them k**a's out Old a** n***as need to sit it down Chase after sack, n***a I just want cash Ya'll don't want smoke, n***a, I ain't go to brag I ain't Slim Jesus, i'll leave a n***a flat f** a** n***a ya'll ain't nun but some f*gs Mad at a n***a cus Im tryna get a bag Saw you sneak dissin on Zack and Vlad Saw your interview and I smurked and I laughed Like "why this lil n***a ain't gone to his cla**?!" You n***as so sick but you know how it go I been had the clout now I'm chasin the roll I do this for dope, Ion do this for show You the type to spend it all on a hoe I'm the type to get it all out a hoe My n***as got clout ya'll can stay to ya'll Glo Play with the gang, leave your brains on the floor You n***as dun f**ed up and open the door [Outro] Goofy a** n***as I ain't got really to much to say to you b**h a** n***as n***a ya'll n***as mad, man ya'll know where we at man We in the hunnid's man, we in England Wood we on the low and everywhere man Just get up with me man n***as ain't hide'n man Old a** n***as, young a** n***as, who ever man Free the gang man, Skeeze Gang, man, 073 sh** man Jojo World, Clout Boys sh**, man, ion give a f** what a n***a talkin about man Yeah, b**h