Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
YUCK
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ay I remember like
The first time I ever heard anybody spit on this joint
Was Cole
This when I became a Cole fan for real
Look, This ain’t a dollar and a dream boy
This just a vision and some cash
Had to get it on my own
So nobody could say I asked
I’m on my grind everyday
For everything I don’t have
Even if I told it all
I bet y’all still don’t get the half
Look I’m the first born
So for my siblings I give my last
Mook D-1 now
That me in four years he in the draft
We was balling on dumpsters
First buckets was in the trash
Now he really bout a bucket
Got 20 points at the half
That’s a dub boy
Game over now he in his bag
We was broke as a joke
I dare a **** to laugh
You ever boil hot water in the pot
To take a bath
You ever have your pops
Show you what it’s like to be a man
When your moms put her hands on your dad
And he don’t hit her back
Cuz if you ever beat a woman you’re a fag
They say the other side greener
I just got to see the grass
In the field it get real
And I ain’t going down that path
These bamma’s aint got no drive
But be quick to cop some gas
Y’all hustling backwards
But wonder why we don’t advance
Y’all fenes need rehab as bad as kids need class
And I should charge y’all for getting this game
League pass ****
Didn't You Know
I bet y'all ain't know none of that
I'm speaking from the heart man
Ay Jamir this joint so soulful boy
Ay they ain't know
They ain't know
This ain’t a dollar and a dream boy
Just my two cents and a goal
They say to make it in this game
That mean you got to sell your soul
Well I live behind these bars
Like a felon with no parole
I really been rocking shows
Since I was seven years old
I’m in the trap house with my ****
I could get on the stove
Instead I’m cooking in the stu
Trynna get on my Hov
I’m Trynna get on my Nas
I’m Trynna get on my B.I.G
I’m trynna get up out the hood
And give back to the kids
I’m serving the community
To keep them kids out of prison
Y’all only do community service
To lessen y’all sentence
Y’all rapping about Actavis
I rap as an Activist
I’m talking Supreme Mathematics ****
This ain’t calculus boy!
Ay y'all ain't know
So I'm a tell y'all man
In every track i'm giving y'all that knowledge
That wisdom
So y'all can understand
I'm Mr. Yuck
Written by: YUCK