This is a song about "Yas"

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

But yas dont even bother to think twice

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Yas fuckin sit there and laugh like yas are in paradise

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

People want yas to beef/

I'm why baby mommas leave