This is a song about "Yung feel"

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

Never stop to think about, how the feel

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,

I rep yung bloods/ yeah dey get it right/ bez close yah eyes/ cuz my fame is bright/

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

I love to peel this bitch yung jay

Just to go to liv on a sunday

I've had it. i can feel death but i dont feel panic

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Sorrow for what i always feel

My fame's no mistakesince the deal