Yin Yang

Lyrics: Charlie Wardle Music: Charlie Wardle Out of my mind, smoking on loud They are not gang, they are not round I do not talk to them clowns Rich girl is giving me mouth, is that allowed Her daddy a businessman Got his daughter in my house, got his daughter in my house Big back, small waist, nice face, that’s yin yang My shows, she knows my songs, she’s a big fan I beat but don’t tell her, she ain’t single, got a big man Her dad black, her mum white, she’s mixed, call it yin yang Big back, small waist, nice face, that’s yin yang My shows, she knows my songs, she’s a big fan I beat but don’t tell her, she ain’t single, got a big man Her dad black, her mum white, she’s mixed, call it yin yang Top of the morning, money is calling I do not sleep on the job so I’m never yawning Young and I’m broke So loves not important A room full of girls and all of em white It ****s with my head coz all of them foreign Sipping on Jiu my visions distorted Please do not talk, your convo is boring Diss you and your family, all I say is no offence I have 16 brothers on my life, I don’t have friends Please don’t doubt my talent, make your chigga snap again Your friends with an opper, oh my god you can’t be friend Out of my mind, smoking on loud They are not gang, they are not round I do not talk to them clowns Rich girl is giving me mouth, is that allowed Her daddy a businessman Got his daughter in my house, got his daughter in my house Big back, small waist, nice face, that’s yin yang My shows, she knows my songs, she’s a big fan I beat but don’t tell her, she ain’t single, got a big man Her dad black, her mum white, she’s mixed, call it yin yang Big back, small waist, nice face, that’s yin yang My shows, she knows my songs, she’s a big fan I beat but don’t tell her, she ain’t single, got a big man Her dad black, her mum white, she’s mixed, call it yin yang I don’t give a **** She said that she loves me, it came out all sloppy I didn’t understand, she said while she giving me uck This is my palace, rappers are blowing Industry saying it’s talent, I am not jealous I’m happy to see it, but brudda these guys are just average That’s how I feel back of the club chilling with certain man Like we could ruin the night for a couple of G’s I ain’t the same, we’re not the same breed I don’t need a strap, I got all my bruddas with me These yutes on to man, I know all them guys envy me Liquored of that mao tai, state out all my real guys Never leaving my side, I don’t like this fake wave City making fake friends, come up off connections That ain’t my side Out of my mind, smoking on loud They are not gang, they are not round I do not talk to them clowns Rich girl is giving me mouth, is that allowed Her daddy a businessman Got his daughter in my house, got his daughter in my house Big back, small waist, nice face, that’s yin yang My shows, she knows my songs, she’s a big fan I beat but don’t tell her, she ain’t single, got a big man Her dad black, her mum white, she’s mixed, call it yin yang Big back, small waist, nice face, that’s yin yang My shows, she knows my songs, she’s a big fan I beat but don’t tell her, she ain’t single, got a big man Her dad black, her mum white, she’s mixed, call it yin yang