Tammy & Orion - Yolo BiH Lyrics

I'm the man
I was a boy but that was a noun
Look at me now
I'm getting my money I'm running the town
Can't see me frown
Can't see no upside down smile on face
I drip and I drown
I'm wearing designers my feet to my crown

I'm on a different ground
Smoking on smoking on different loud
And I've been searching for better sound
Hooked up with OG we danger now
I told my niggers I top the chart
Some of my niggers them don looseguard
Stay on my lane and I paved the path
Stay in the frame cause I play the part

Now you gon see me now
Hundreds bands on me now
My niggers run the town
Enemies up and down
Up and down
Up and down
Them no fit come around
Hundreds bands on me now
Now you gon see me now

Na to knack am like kporo
Money in the bank like kolo
Morning and night she follow
Made it from the street like yolo
Na to knack am like kporo
Money in the bank like kolo
Morning and night she follow
Made it from the street like yolo bitch
Made it from the street like yolo bih

Yolo
Made it from the street like yolo bitch
Made it from the street like
If I stand on my money Olajuwon
Bang on your girl I'm a stallion
On top of the game is Orion
Gucci on my gees like GG
She come to collect like CC
Money on my mind On my thinking
Ice on my neck I'm freezing

New niggas now wanna be me
I've got the magic houdini
I put the map in the city
I've got the money like David
She got me singing like wizzy
I know forgiveness as revenge
I keep the hustle no relent
She got a man now she got two men
No my nigga not the blue van

I'm not a boy I'm a new man
I'm not a boy I'm a new man
I call it a toy it's a new car
This bitches they boil and they coal tar
I've got more slaps than Buddha
I've got more dogs than Luda
Ice on my drip got cooler
She hold me tight Barracuda

I'm on a digital
Blame it on stamina
They want to be me now
This ain't no replica
Call it a massacre
Call it my toll gate
Call it a massacre
Call it my toll gate
I'm on a digital
Blame it on stamina
They want to be me now
This ain't no replica
Call it a massacre
Call it my toll gate

I did fuck Anna but i passed her to my bro's
And i told her please don't call me just as long as she smashing my bro's
And went i got a wifey damn you know she taking my woes
RIP all my fallen lords you know that I'm missing my woes
Grace to grace we chilling grass to grace we chasing that doe
Mama I'm just winning mama all my haters is loosing
Dunno why them loosing yea you know my drip is oozing
My drip is oozing arrrrrrrgh

Look and i could fuck lucy but that bitch just fucking stupid
And her nigga aint no better
As an OG i know better
Should have told you that i ain't no quitter
For the money I'm a go getter 
In the gang and lord we trust

Na to knack am like kporo
Money in the bank like kolo
Morning and night she follow
Made it from the street like yolo
Na to knack am like kporo
Money in the bank like kolo
Morning and night she follow
Made it from the street like yolo bitch
Made it from the street like yolo bih