Yes Lawd

(album: Only The Generals Part II - 2021)

Who?
Ayy, say, dick, who you talking to?
Ayy, bitch, I'd dive all across the top of your shit, bitch

I can't never go to jail 'cause I'm diplomatic with status
M&M's been coming in like they press and print at the factory (Ooh)
Used to be sacking sacks of the grass in between my classes (I did)
Tryna stretch a bag of bag 'cause my fingertips done got ashy (Shit)
You can stuff the corners with cabbage and burn the tips of the plastic
Saran wrapping zips in the kitchen, making a sandwich
Carolina Street, I'm active, I'm posted, controlling traffic
Trap dreaming, lean, I'm pouring while wheeling foreigns on campus (Vroom)
How could life be boring? Got foreign shit on my mattress (Ooh)
Camels on my farm, my children play with alpacas
Relationships get torn in case you've been misinformed (Uh)
Once upon a time, my self-esteem wasn't on (Uh)
Fat women I would charm, drop dick on 'em, whip they cars (Woo)
Hide the pack inside they homes, in they names, activate phones (Hello?)
Straight up, I got strong, bless the child who hold his own
B-O-N, big ol' nigga, talk to me, you watch your tone
Pockets was out of pocket, but nowadays I've been clocking (Uh-huh)
Garage like Enterprises, it's safe to say I got options
Relationship had a heartbreak, nowadays a big driver (Woo)
Took myself out, went shopping and then I forgot about it (I did)
Everything in perspective, I know I'm special, got power (Woo)
Anybody in my presence respecting how I be rocking
Any attitude, the Uber, maneuver you from around me
I don't need nobody, please leave me just how you found me (For real)
Tan sweats and white tees how I be when I'm lounging
Your bitch kinda like me, keep away 'fore I pound her (Boom, boom)
Watch her add the icing, on the stove baking brownies
I could break a brick down, turn a bitch into ounces
Watching on the camera, trapping inside of houses (Yeah)
Safety pin a nick down, trapping from off the couches (For real)
Watch how I put my wrist down, jumping back, got it bouncing (Huh?)
Shawty getting dicked down, plot but receiving caution (What?)

Yeah, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (What up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (What up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord (What up?)
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes (What up? What up? What up?)
Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (What up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (What up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord (What up?)
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes (What up? What up? What up?)

Beaucoup rubber band getter, only rapping what I live out (Yeah)
Nina transgender on my hip, she got her dick out
Not into superstition, I don't listen what I hear 'bout (For what?)
They talking in subliminal, she tryna make me click out
Pull up by your chick house, turn it to a click house
Catch you at the club, punch it out and whip the stick out
God, protect me from my friends, I know he tryna get me smashed
Throwing crosses bad behind my back, he tryna bust my ass
Necklace glisten, hustled hard for this, I had to bust my ass
Hurt to tell my children what they uncle tryna do they dad
Presenting outside business to my bitch, he tryna hurt my swag
Never thought this shit'd get like this, I'm 'bout to work my bag
Skrrting Jags, test-driving Teslas, purchase shirts from Saks
Birkin bags, that was just a purse I got a worthless ex (Yeah)
For certain that, not tryna let me fuck then what you smirking at?
Disperse from that, killers bursting straps, they heard our murder raps
Serving crack with addicts and police is out here lurking at (Woo, woo)
Slow beef'll show, the rabbit always lose, I think the turtle fast (Zoom)
Bale, I love the smell, use your head, I'm 'bout to catch a sale
Niggas know I'm yeah with the yeah, you could check the belt (Ding)
Section where they pump rocks, rifle with the bump stock
Brand new box of baking soda, shaking all the clumps out
Chastising gremlins with the glizzy with the switch on him
Brasi handling business, now it's women tryna kiss on him
But back when he wasn't having, looked at him like he had shit on him
Diamonds go to dancing, would you look at all that shit on him?
I be out in public moving solo with that poker face (Ooh)
Say he want my head, bitch, it ain't difficult to notice Gates
He know he ain't that, so he go places where he know it's safe
I run up a tab then go blow a bunch of racks away
I go on the ave then go throw a bunch of slabs away
Junkies on my ass, caught a blast, all they know is Gates
(God)

Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes
Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes