Ynsp Lyrics - Singles - Vic Mensa

Yeah (yeah) 

Yung Netscape 

Save Mula baby! 

Owwwwww!! 

Uh-huh 

Y-N-S-P 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Innanet! 

Yung Net Save Peso Why 

You wanna know 

I'm not that puppy jumping for bones 

How high will you go 

The makers are making it 

They'll be no faking it 

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Oooooh, lemme talk my shit 

16 when they tried to give me 35 hundred 

Now them labels back on my dick 

Yap yap woop-woop 

How's life these days? 

Gotta say man shits legit 

Generally a rowdy roller rolling ayatollah 

Tell me that ain't blowing up quick 

Shit for the birds, let 'em sleep with the fish 

First off, tell 'em Vic back 

To bury the bullshit niggas been signing 

To be honest yo I told No I.D. that shit wack 

Wasn't even trying to be arrogant 

Bearing comparison to us 

I mean it's kinda just fact 

Who could make the globe shift with a flow switch when I wrote this 

I was on a plane feelin' like David Blaine 

I blow 'em out the water when they try to put me in a box 

Box with God when I throw fists 

High society Haile Selassi out with a full clip 

Basquiat with a pen 

Hand paint the benz in the bodyshop 

Kamikaze top Blown back you a throwback 

God knows we the new shit 

You know the name you know the gang 

I know they saying we up next 

But fuck that I'm right now 

Yung Net! 

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Ain't shit change but everythang 

Wonder how I stay afloat 

When the pressure on my name could probably make a levee sink 

Sing another song 

See beauty in the pain 

Paint a picture, put ya picture in a magazine 

Lost a few niggas 

Red tattoo for my blues 

True back when I was 17 I couldn't wait to be king 

Close my eyes in my sleep 

Hear my dreams sound so loud 

Every show sold out 

So to happens it happened 

Poof! 

Magic, jumping like Mike I'm Johnson meets Jackson 

Yap yap, woop woop 

Hitting 6 corners in a drop top 

That's a hexagon 

Someone told me I've been 'posed to blow 

I'm cutting you from the rope, if I'm next in line 

Be careful how you react (be cool) 

They actually after you happily capture you cappin' your beef 

Put a bullet in your back 

Killers stay awake when the streets go to sleep 

TV's in the seat couldn't show you where you at 

Pitch black, nightmare 

Kill 'em right there 

Write like Richard Pryor to rap 

Toussaint to slave was supplying the sack 

Yung Net Save Peso