VIC MENSA, ELIZA - YNSP lyrics

Eliza Sophie Caird

[VIC MENSA, ELIZA - YNSP lyrics]

Yeah (yeah) yung Netscape
Save Mula baby! Owwwwww! Uh, huh y-N-S-P
Yeah, yeah, yeah innanet!

Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso

So why do you wanna know?
I'm not that puppy dog jumping for bones
How high will you go?
The makers are making it
There'll be no faking it

O-o-o ooh, 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 shit's 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 be signing
To be honest yo I told No ID 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!

Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso

So why do you wanna know?
I'm not that puppy dog jumping for bones
How high will you go?
The makers are making it
There'll be no faking it

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 yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso
Yung Net Save Peso yung Net Save Peso

Yooo, Vic, whattup man? Yo
I'm just making sure, yo are you sleeping?
Huh, yeah shit, I dunno
What? Vic, the flight leaves at 7: 30 man
Leavin' at the LAX 20 to the 0
Shawty got that ass though what's up?
Dude, get up! You need to
Get to the airport now, man
Alright I'm up, I gotchu, I'm up
I'm up i'm finna just
Just like lay back down for
A second and shit, but I'm up though
Go, cause you're late
Don't be late man i need you to get on
That plane 7: 30 leaving O'Hare going to LAX

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