YARD

[Verse 1]
I’m in this bih with my mans
Working and stacking up grands
Wants me to come out to France
Told her I’m chasing the bands
At the crib just tippy toeing in my loafers
On marvel floors. I’m getting sloppy I can’t focus. (Oh My God!)
So why you keep pulling me back
I don’t want to get too attached now
Calling, but you’re not a ref
Dunno, it’s simple as that
Africand O, in the dance hall, makes you shockie
Just give me Jollof, then I’m straight, cuz I’m to saucy

[Hook]
All the way upon mi lawn
She want fi dial up her digits pon mi line
Now she wants to get keys to mi yard
Why you want to get keys to dih yard
Always tryna do them little things that turn me on
Nono, you can’t settle down upon mi lap
Say you wanna get keys to mi yard
I don’t want to give keys to mi yard

[Verse 2]
Straight from the Northside
They’re ain’t catching up, no not even by a landslide
You can tell I’ve got the juice by the way a Nigus pass by
Fucking it up
Me and the boys
Right now we’re making the noise
Hold up, they ain’t got no choice!?
Bending rules like macaroni
Yeah, you know that’s why the boy is...
In this bih with my mans
Working and stacking up grands
Wants me to come out to France
Told her I’m chasing the bands
At the crib just tippy toeing in my loafers
On marvel floors. I’m getting sloppy I can’t focus. (Oh My God!)
So why you keep pulling me back
I don’t want to get too attached now
Calling, but you’re not a ref
Dunno, it’s simple as that
Africand O, in the dance hall, makes you shockie
Just give me Jollof, then I’m straight, cuz I’m to saucy

[Bridge]
Coming through like a sand storm
Take them by surprise like they got caught with their pants down
Acting devilish? I brush them off with the bath salt
Now you know
I got the groove and I can’t stop

[Verse 3: P-Flow]
Stacking up the revenue
Sipping on the devil juice
Got Sangria with the goose
Why they want to see me lose
No money’s going to get reduced
I can show you pretty lights if you wanna
She just drop it low, little pretty mama
Pocket hella chubby, I’ve got all these commas
Munching on some shrimp at the Benihana’s
Hope you’re being honest
Got to keep that promise
We ain’t got no problems

[Hook]
All the way upon mi lawn
She want fi dial up her digits pon mi line
Now she wants to get keys to mi yard
Why you want to get keys to dih yard
Always tryna do them little things that turn me on
Nono, you can’t settle down upon mi lap
Say you wanna get keys to mi yard
I don’t want to give keys to mi yard