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YEA
2,004
Hip-Hop
YEA was released on November 22, 2024 by BMR as a part of the album SAD BOI - EP
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Release DateNovember 22, 2024
LabelBMR
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Rashad
Isaiah Rashad
Performer
Luke Bar$
Luke Bar$
Performer
Yakiyn Halliburton
Yakiyn Halliburton
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yakiyn Halliburton
Yakiyn Halliburton
Songwriter
Isiah Mcclain
Isiah Mcclain
Songwriter
Luke Janvier
Luke Janvier
Songwriter
Saxon
Saxon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saxon
Saxon
Producer
Bert John Gervis
Bert John Gervis
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Miles Madigan
Miles Madigan
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
The money legit, my **** legit, my bitches legit
I'm still in the hood, we poppin' like zits
Used to pop tags, now the whip profit, sip
I'm with a chip, I got blood on my kicks
Pull up like Rick, when I shoot, I don't miss
I'm a big Z, I'm a Zoe, I admit
Pull up to Gino's, I don't do the Ruth's Chris
I'm in all black, I'm the new presidente
I'm not a brat, see, she shake it like sexy
I got both hands on her ass, ambidextrous
I'm from the block, but we movin' like Tetris
Where I'm from, **** don't sit in these sections
Most **** lame, so that don't impress me
Money legit, my **** legit
I die for my ****, my blood like my twin
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Poppin' that, uh, she do it for me
Pretty-ass boy with these golds in my teeth
Bitch, I'm from Texas, my hat got a T
R.I.P. C-Strugs and Pimp C
You can't come to my section, cannot take a seat
These lame-ass ****, we don't know who you be
Bitch, I'm y'all king, the whole world wanna see
TLC, man, these **** is creased
Pillow talkin', do too much in the sheets
You is a scrub, you is a dub
Dusty **** gettin' swept under rugs
Dirty my cup like a ring in the tub
Respected by hitters and nerds and thugs
And hippie bitches that be tweakin' off drugs
I be poppin' my shit like a pimple and pust
And she lovin' the swag, she get hit if she lust
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I ask 'em like, "What if it's us?"
Then what if they left? And what if it's mine?
This year, I put down my lil' cup
Part two, the remix, got better with time
Ten years, I been layin' on lust
Been layin' with you, this devil of mine
Ten years, I been runnin' amok
Been dodgin' the noose, slow down and rewind
Don't die, just remember me, baby
Don't lie for my energy, baby
Found control in my synergy, baby
Lock the door if they send for me, baby
Been as cold as a frenemy, baby
Holdin' strong, it's like ten of me, baby
Early mornin', come swim with me, baby
Don't you fall and pretend on me, baby
Shit, I'd rather be stuck in your cup
Or fuckin' with you, or fuckin' your mind
I thought you was stuck on the truth
But it's a relapse, you better be quiet
Whenever I'm lost, I'ma lose
Whatever I left, you took it in stride
Ten years, I been layin' on lust
Been fuckin' with you, this devil of mine
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I be dancin'
And then I get lower
I just be sad, shorty
Come here, shorty
I just like to party
Lil' mama, you can get it
And then the DJ will play a mean-ass song
Hey, shorty, no problems, I like that song
Written by: Isiah Mcclain, Luke Janvier, Saxon Warman, Yakiyn Halliburton
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