YAKKO! - reminiscences Lyrics

I can slide in a vette because I ran up check
I'm the brown boy getting the bands for the next one
I gotta run it up get a band by myself
Never had no one never asked for no help
And I know I will make won't cry if I don't
I get all the bands, next day hit the mall
This the story of yakko I do what I want
I changed for the better forgot what I did
I been rocking alone just did what I can
I slide in McLaren next day put in work
I'm chasing the cheese, I'm feeling like Jerry
You can never be me, you will never fit the part
30 on my waist, I'm feeling like Curry
Stay up in them books, You can't do what I can
I'm the brown boy, even say yakko the man
Stop playing with me my respect I demand
Zaza I love the smell of the strain
Independent I don't need no advance
A band I could put it in your hand
Generational wealth I provide
Im a stand up man, always
She lost when I walk in the party
Glock 19 and you know what it do
I'm a living icon I'm the man on the mission
On the phone you keep typing on, leave your ass missing
I'm smoking on herbs, I'm feeling holistic
Of course they gonna hate on me because I'm the one
And if 12 get behind me this stick is for safety

I can slide in a vette because I ran up check
I'm the brown boy getting the bands for the next one
I gotta run it up get a band by myself
Never had no one never asked for no help
And I know I will make won't cry if I don't
I get all the bands, next day hit the mall
This the story of yakko I do what I want
I changed for the better forgot what I did
I been rocking alone just did what I can
I slide in McLaren next day put in work
I'm chasing the cheese, I'm feeling like Jerry
You can never be me, you will never fit the part
30 on my waist, I'm feeling like Curry
Stay up in them books, You can't do what I can
I'm the brown boy, even say yakko the man
Stop playing with me my respect I demand
Zaza I love the smell of the strain
Independent I don't need no advance
A band I could put it in your hand
Generational wealth I provide
Im a stand up man, always
She lost when I walk in the party
Glock 19 and you know what it do
I'm a living icon I'm the man on the mission
On the phone you keep typing on, leave your ass missing
I'm smoking on herbs, I'm feeling holistic
Of course they gonna hate on me because I'm the one
And if 12 get behind me this stick is for safety