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ya! Video (MV)




Performed By: Chakrit
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Max Kuittinen




Chakrit - ya! Lyrics
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Yeah, I don't give a f*ck, yeah
Cause we going up, yeah
I'm on the top of the world, bitch
I'll never go down
Yeah, I'm like the king of my city, bitch
Just give me the crown, yeah
If there's a voice in the city
Then we're making the sound
Yeah, for real
I want that house in the hills
Yeah, how you feel?
Me and the boys making mills
Who am I?
Pour the cup, oh yeah, I'm chill
Yeah, I got a bad past
Thank God that I'm here
Yeah, I cannot afford to wait, yeah
I don't got time to waste, yeah
Cause I got a bag to chase
Yeah, yeah, I'm taking first place, yeah
I can't come second, I'm going too fast
I ain't pressing the brakes
No, you cannot match my pace
I'm coming in first, and you're coming in late
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
(Kulture)
Yeah, I don't f*ck with brakes
We gotta go fast
I don't got time for no hoe
I'm busy, we making this cash
Yeah, bitch, I don't give a f*ck
Oh, if you wanna smash
I feel like out of my body
Yeah, I'm feeling like flash
I'm too busy with making these stacks
I get ready when demons attack
I can never get feelings attached
I'm addicted to making this cash
Yeah, tell me who wants smoke
Yeah, I don't know
If they gon' run up, then I pull my gun up, then i'mma go f*cking blow
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
(Kulture)
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Yeah, I don't give a f*ck, yeah
Cause we going up, yeah
I'm on the top of the world, bitch
I'll never go down
Yeah, I'm like the king of my city, bitch
Just give me the crown, yeah
If there's a voice in the city
Then we're making the sound
Yeah, for real
I want that house in the hills
Yeah, how you feel?
Me and the boys making mills
Who am I?
Pour the cup, oh yeah, I'm chill
Yeah, I got a bad past
Thank God that I'm here
Yeah, I cannot afford to wait, yeah
I don't got time to waste, yeah
Cause I got a bag to chase
Yeah, yeah, I'm taking first place, yeah
I can't come second, I'm going too fast
I ain't pressing the brakes
No, you cannot match my pace
I'm coming in first, and you're coming in late
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
(Kulture)
Yeah, I don't f*ck with brakes
We gotta go fast
I don't got time for no hoe
I'm busy, we making this cash
Yeah, bitch, I don't give a f*ck
Oh, if you wanna smash
I feel like out of my body
Yeah, I'm feeling like flash
I'm too busy with making these stacks
I get ready when demons attack
I can never get feelings attached
I'm addicted to making this cash
Yeah, tell me who wants smoke
Yeah, I don't know
If they gon' run up, then I pull my gun up, then i'mma go f*cking blow
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya,
Ya-, Ya, (woah)
(Kulture)
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Writer: Max Kuittinen
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