[intro]
Yak on the track
Back on the attack
Make sure not to slash out
Jacee wants to cash out
But he’s gonna black out
You used to be cool
Now ur just wack now

[verse 1]
I’m grindin everyday
Flex like lil tay
Yak is here to stay
Ur mum big gay
Fak i just sharted
Oh Yak is what the folk say
Anyone is happy if they have cheese
If anybody want my spot better say please
Nobody's catchin up to this
Shit i gotta fuck on ur bitch
Nobody catchin up to me (ay ay)
Nobody catchin up to me
CHAINS CAN U EVEN FLEX LIKE ME
BOI

[Chorus]
Shit whatcha gonna do
When u catch these hands
You’se finna be pushed
Imma based god like Manzz
Squashed and mushed
Soft but when you look
I’m a grower and I’m hard now
Goin far now
Lifted like a weight
You can never call me a tard now
KACHOW!

[verse 2]
Kaching!
So much dough rollin in
Rollin like a bike wheel
Not fake i'm like real
Punched in the brain
End up like neal
The Tard
Pick a card
En garde
Heard of elf on the shelf
Here’s YIKES IN THE YARD
Punched in the face
I bet u ur scarred
Wow man
Not cool
Make a whole EP
While still in elementary
Being stupid was complementary
When i became your friend
U thought this was the end
But it’s only the beginning
You probably frowning now
But I am grinning
Everyone copy me
They just imprinting
We not playin early baseball
But its top of the inning

[Chorus]
Shit whatcha gonna do
When u catch these hands
You’se finna be pushed
Imma based god like Manzz
Squashed and mushed
Soft but when you look
I’m a grower and I’m hard now
Goin far now
Lifted like a weight
You can never call me a tard now
KACHOW!
Yall gonna fall out
Yak on the track
Never stop the attack

[verse 3]
Fuck affiliations
I need rivals
Killing other rappers
But I do not own a rifle
Talk about fortnite and talk about survival
Don't call me takeoff but I got a night call
Get my style stolen
Hey, that's mine
Unplug your Fame

Flatline

[Chorus]
Shit whatcha gonna do
When u catch these hands
You’se finna be pushed
Imma based god like Manzz
Squashed and mushed
Soft but when you look
I’m a grower and I’m hard now
Goin far now
Lifted like a weight
You can never call me a tard now
KACHOW!
Yall gonna fall out
Yak on the track
Never stop the attack

[outro]
Y’all can’t fuck with me man
Yak is here to stay forever man
If you ever run up on me, you’se finna catch some hands
Fuck you jace
I’m better than u at basketball
Ay

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