YNSP 
YO YO YO

YNSP YNSP YNSP YNSP
YNSP YNSP YNSP YNSP

You're the one, but no
I'm not that worried to jump in for bones
I'll hide, where you go?
The makers I'll make in, but there'll be no faking, 

Uh, let me talk my shit 
Sixteen when you try to get me 35
And now the labels go back on my dick
I die boom boom, I like these days 
Gotta say man shits slit jet, 
Generally road the road and I ain't told em that ain't blowin up quick 
Shit for the burbs, let em slip with the fith 
First talk on the fit back 
Burry the bullshit, these niggas signing be honest 
And Lord know I told you that shit wet, 
Wasn't even trying to be arrogant 
Buried comparicing this to us 
I mean it's just kind fat 
Who can make the globe shit with the flow switch when I wrote this 
I was on the plane, feeling like the David Blane,
I'm blowin' up the water when they try to put me in the box, 
Box we got when I throw fist 
High society, high as a .. with the whole clip 
.. with a pen, hand pain the Benz and the body shop 
Kamikaze top, blowin back he was thrown back 
God knows we don't know shit, 
You know the name, you know the gang, you know the same 
We up next, but f*ck that right now young ..

Hook:
YNSP YNSP YNSP YNSP
YNSP YNSP YNSP YNSP

You're the one, but no
I'm not that worried to jump in for bones
I'll hide, where you go?
The makers I'll make in, but there'll be no faking, 

Ain't shit but everything 
Wonder how I staying flow when the pressure on my angle, 
Could probably make a levy sing 
Sing another song, see beauty in the pain 
Paint the picture, put the picture in magazine 
Lost a few niggas, red tattoo in my blue shoes back 
When I was 17, I couldn't wait to be king 
Close my eyes in my sleep, in my dreams I have sold out,
Every show sold out, so what happens it happen, pull
Magic, jumpin' like Michael Johnson needs Jack,
Yap yap, this is in the drop top, 'cause the packs .. 
Someone told me I've been post the blog, 
I'm cutting you from the road but from next the line 
I'll be care for eyes .. and actually yeah, you happily capture you 
Caping your beat with the bullet of your bet 
Couldn't stay away on this street go to sleep TV
And the secrets show you where you at
Pitch black nightmare, killing right there, right light rich and .. the rap 
Two ain't the slave supplier the set wow. 

Hook:
YNSP YNSP YNSP YNSP
YNSP YNSP YNSP YNSP

You're the one, but no
I'm not that worried to jump in for bones
I'll hide, where you go?
The makers I'll make in, but there'll be no faking,