Young Vontae - Who Y'all n***as lyrics

[Verse 1:] Verse for verse I straight do y'all n***as. Hearse for Hearse I straight screw y'all n***as. I'm bout to curse, naw screw y'all n***as pay for your concert and straight boo y'all n***as. Boo y'all n***as, Boo y'all n***a, Cyborg just how I booya n***as! Whack as f**, I'm like who y'all n***as? Never heard you spit you unfluent n***as. Look, read the flow make the concept, can't contest. Flow tighter than a chick in her prom dress, get her undressed, yeah that's Von mess. Ayo Ron next! Music loud you can hear my lines, not good with holding tugs you gone hear my mind. You dont even put a buck but tell me do y'all mind? People got a lot to say but tell me who y'all signed, who? Exactly! Coast to Coast I'll improve y'all minds. I'm the hottest in the game f** who y'all signed. If I go to NY I'll blow they minds, so put my picture on the front of the new york times. Be so kind can a youngin' please mind? Can I please remind, stressed out of luck so tease my mind, I please my mind R.I.P my G my mom, I need what's mine, T.U.B.I.G combined she leave that's fine cause honestly I need my time. I need a dime, late night need my shine, proceed with crime spraying over beats not mine. Release my kind come back deep as minds. Beats I climb, if I ain't on a beat decline, seats designed bet you ima reach what mines, the need for grind cause all a n***a need is time [Verse 2:] Music all in my speakers, THAT'S LOUD! My phone buzzing like a beeper, THAT'S LOUD! My demons tryna get a feature, THEY LOUD! I'm stressing like it's a season, THAT'S LOUD! I'm angry dog for no reason, THAT'S LOUD! I'm happy too cause I'm breathing, THAT'S LOUD! I'm broke for now but I'm eating, THAT'S LOUD! My phone off for a reason, THAT'S LOUD!