This is a song about "Yes yes yes yes"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Now..now.. why couldn't you just say yes...

It's a yes or a no

Turning to ground zero

Udc where he met my mother

My records sell, yes sir

Without the sound of guns

Yes their are a few exemptions

Dropping them bombs? yes i be

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And yes i do need medicine

If a nigga didn't fake like them