Lyrics YaYa - Win , Mark Generous

All on my mind
I'm doing fine
Simply sublime
Am I wastin my time

Way the bass is hittin
Make my soul shake
Body reach the destination
But I guess my soul late
Everything I do
I swear to God
To make my soul great
Shit is dark
Trying to get it brighter than some Colgate
Stuck in this room
A little confused
Not again
Is it my fault
Stuck in this vault
Clearly, I'm lost
Where have you been
A little deranged
Tryna refrain
Catch me a whiff
Smoking again
Feeling like trash
Shit is a blast
How can I build
I'm breakin within

Think you know best
Til you see those lines
How shit can get blurry
In at least no time
Problem uh big ting nigga
That's that fee fo fi
So join me in my prescript
As I release yo mind
And I'm gone

Feelin like I'm above all the stressing
Drippin melanin
What a blessing
Look at 'em
Why you mad at perfection
Black and proud
And you better learn that lesson

Why you mindin all my business
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain't lyin, I ain't trippin
Woah woah, yaya

Why you mindin all my business
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain't lyin, I ain't trippin
Woah woah, yaya

On the daily
Fighting for my peace of mind
Pressure's such a bitch
And she done hit my phone
At least four times
Looking for my ends
But ain't nothin in my ashtray
Running out at full blast
But still stuck up in last place
Like how
How I'm gon' check it
Already failed every time with your method
Uniforms, wants us dead
Where we lay
And through all that
I'm supposed to be sane
Seeing my skin
You react with your gun
Nothin else needed
The damage is done
Regular day
No, not for some
Don't even try
I ain't the one

But if you didn't know to see those signs
How a switch can get flipped
In at least no time
Problem uh big ting nigga
That's that fee fo fi
Join me in my prescript
As I release my mind
And I'm gone

Feelin like I'm above all the stressing
Drippin melanin
What a blessing
Look at 'em
Why you mad at perfection
Black and proud
And you better learn that lesson

Why you mindin all my business
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain't lyin, I ain't trippin
Woah woah, yaya
Why you mindin all my business
Nothin to do, nuttin to say
Why you mindin all my business
Seein the walls, feeling a way
Why you mindin all my business
Stuck in the sand, foot in the grave
Nah I ain't lyin, I ain't trippin

Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya
Woah woah, yaya