Yn_prop - Ladder (feat. Ocho)

Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
It's ya boy YN
Yurp Gang shit man you know what it is
Yea Yea
Gas pack bustin' thru the wrapper
I'ma take off I ain't talkin' Nasa
If it ain't about the money don't matter
Cuz we heading to the top yea we climbing up the ladder
Gas pack bustin' thru the wrapper
I'ma take off I ain't talkin' Nasa
If it ain't about the money don't matter
Cuz we heading to the top yea we climbing up the ladder
Yea we headed to the top
I'ma step up to the plate like a batter
I'ma hit it out the park you don’t even need a catcher
Heard them niggaz talkin' I ain't really wit the chatter
If you want it you can get it I'ma serve 'em like a platter
In the mix wit it like I'm stirring up the batter
I'll ring ya shit and dip like Kawhi did Raptors
Blowin' on that venom yea I'm puffin' like an adder
Loud got me floating yea I'm feeling like I'm Casper
If it ain't about the money don't matter
I'm tryna be a legend hang my jersey in the rafters
If it ain't about the money don't matter
I'ma focus on this grind I can get the pussy after
Bitches be all on dick
Hoping I care I tell them make a wish
I'ma stay down you can't pay me to switch
It's YN TO THE END yea you know what it is
Oh, this nigga
Who the fuck do he think he is?
He got his music shit poppin'
He doin' art now
And he got bitches on his dick?
He think he the shit huh?
Yea... I guess
Gas pack bustin' thru the wrapper
I'ma take off I ain't talkin' Nasa
If it ain't about the money don't matter
Cuz we heading to the top yea we climbing up the ladder
Gas pack bustin' thru the wrapper
I'ma take off I ain't talkin' Nasa
If it ain't about the money don't matter
Cuz we heading to the top yea we climbing up the ladder
Yea we headed to the top
I been making moves homey check out my pace
I compete wit myself I ain't here for no race
Plus I'm here to make bread we don't play shit safe
Grand Slam with the hits toe tap home plate
If you trust the process you can end up great
All gas off the packs we don't take no breaks
We don't fuck wit no 12, or cool it wit snakes
I be blessing bitches daily call me T.D. Jakes
Take off skrrrt, uh hop up in a new whip
Ya ex is lame nah that nigga don't do shit
Get you wetter than a cruise ship huh
Still winning cuz I came in wit the blueprint uh
Sell merch monetize all my music huh
AMG and YN that's the movement bruh
Top dog, smooth flow I can prove it huh
Level up lil' homey I ain't losing uh
Gas pack bustin' thru the wrapper
I'ma take off I ain't talkin' Nasa
If it ain't about the money don't matter
Cuz we heading to the top yea we climbing up the ladder
Gas pack bustin' thru the wrapper
I'ma take off I ain't talkin' Nasa
If it ain't about the money don't matter
Cuz we heading to the top yea we climbing up the ladder
Yea we headed to the top

Written by:
Giovanni Sanders, Lamar Atkins-Delaney

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