Ya Boy was given his name by his cousin Bailey, and was helped to develop into a rap artist by his other cousin San Quinn. In the Summer of 2005, Ya Boy released his first solo mixtape, Future of The Franchise, and it sold 10,000 copies in the first month alone. This was to be followed up by his debut album, Rookie of the Year. His album features E-40, Turf Talk, Clyde Carson of The Team, San Quinn and more. The first single off the album was produced by Rick Rock and is titled "Step Ya Game Up."
In 2006, Ya Boy began an affiliation with The Black Wall Street. The Game took him under his wing and the two began to network. His affiliation with Game brought him a step higher in the rap game, as he began to collaborate with big name producers such as JR Rotem, Nu Jerzey Devil and Scott Storch to name a few. Pop star Britney Spears' ex-husband Kevin Federline, aka [artist[K-Fed[/artist], called upon Ya Boy's talent for writing, and had him ghost write for his debut album Playing With Fire.
Ya Boy makes a cameo appearance in the 1996 crime film Mad Dog Time.
Money
Ya Boy Lyrics
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I'm on the block trying bump more
I can't help the way I stunt though
I'm trying to make my money double
I'm in the street with the white
I got the work and the price
State to state, taking flights
All day and all night
Yo, bricks of the white
Pounds of the purp
And for the right price, come around to the turf
We don't keep tucked outside with the work
I strap it on a bitch make her fly with the work
Ya boy want 17-5 for the work
23 in the south take a ride with the work
Fuck what you heard, I'm a grind till it hurt
Knock on wood, I get caught won't say a word
We call it a brick, they call it a bird
We call it a corner, they call it a curb
I got a hotline, you can call for the herb
Mathematics with a addicts, you can call me a nerd
I don't get money nigga, that is absurd
I passed it like magic, then ball like Byrd
You can find me in the hood from the first to the third
Goin hard for them clear diamond stones and infirms
You know
The ladies love the way I touch dough, so
I'm on the block trying bump more
I can't help the way I stunt though
I'm trying to make my money double
I'm in the street with the white
I got the work and the price
State to state, taking flights
All day and all night
That's only 10 bricks
Coulda swore I saw more
I chop em all up, you can call soft ***
I got white galore
So, my money comin more
Bank America know, my accounts are offshore
Why have a girlfriend when I can have yours
The boy so fly, got butterfly doors
Lord knows the hores love Bentley exhaust
So I got mine, all black, fresh from the store
Fresh out the door, pimping like Fylmore
Slim tell her sprint till her feet get sore
And if it's raining bitch you walk between the rain drops
Then get a nigga dough till you see the rain stop
Keep quiet nigga, you ain't gotta name drop
The tech, different snitches, they all the same cops
We call a half, different mother, same pops
Different cover but it still the same cars
You know
The ladies love the way I touch dough, so
I'm on the block trying bump more
I can't help the way I stunt though
I'm trying to make my money double
I'm in the street with the white
I got the work and the price
State to state, taking flights
All day and all night
And cracks in the walls got packs in the drawers
My bitch enter the door, the gat and the bra
Half these niggas that got a gat in their drawers
Behind closed doors with the captain and sarge
I'm might be on the block with the sack in my balls
UPS if the package is large
Send it to Mississippi, surpassing the law
Then the money appears the next day like voila
I'm tryin to double up
Nigga I tell you what
My creme makes the fiends jump like double dutch
The black lambo float like a rubber duck
Precise game, every bitch want some of us
But I'm all about the cash, all about the paper
The money see me now so the hoes see me later
If flippin's a crime, I down for the caper
That's why I got the ride's inside alligator
You know
The ladies love the way I touch dough, so
I'm on the block trying bump more
I can't help the way I stunt though
I'm trying to make my money double
I'm in the street with the white
I got the work and the price
State to state, taking flights
All day and all night
In Ya Boy's song "Money," the lyrics depict a streetwise approach to making money through drug dealing. Ya Boy boasts about his ability to make money by satisfying the desires of his customers. He talks about the women who are drawn to him because of the money he makes and how he has no choice but to keep hustling to increase his wealth. He mentions how he continually travels between states and even flies around to keep the drug dealing operation profitable. Ya Boy uses slang terms like "bricks of the white" and "pounds of the purp" to refer to the drugs they are dealing, and how he is always on the lookout for making more money.
The song's lyrics give listeners a glimpse into the dangerous and illegal world of drug dealing and its consequences. Ya Boy mentions how he has to keep quiet and not get caught and how everything he has can be taken away in a matter of seconds. "Money" portrays the drug game as a never-ending cycle where the end goal is always to make more money but ultimately leads to a life of turmoil.
Line by Line Meaning
The ladies love the way I touch dough, so
Women are attracted to my wealth and I am focused on increasing it.
I'm on the block trying bump more
I'm in the streets attempting to sell more drugs.
I can't help the way I stunt though
I can't resist flaunting my wealth and status.
I'm trying to make my money double
I endeavor to increase my earnings twofold.
I'm in the street with the white
I'm involved in selling cocaine on the streets.
I got the work and the price
I have both the cocaine and its price ready for sale.
State to state, taking flights
I travel from state to state dealing cocaine and flying for business.
All day and all night
I am working tirelessly to sell my drugs 24/7.
That's only 10 bricks
I only have ten bricks of cocaine.
Coulda swore I saw more
I was under the impression that I had more bricks.
I chop em all up, you can call soft ***
I cut up the cocaine into smaller doses, which could be referred to as 'soft'.
I got white galore
I have an abundance of cocaine for sale.
So, my money comin more
I am earning more money due to my plentiful supply of drugs.
Bank America know, my accounts are offshore
Bank of America knows that I have offshore bank accounts.
Why have a girlfriend when I can have yours
I am unfaithful in relationships and pursue other men's girlfriends.
The boy so fly, got butterfly doors
I have a flashy car with doors that open like butterfly wings.
Lord knows the hoes love Bentley exhaust
Women are attracted to the sound of my luxury car's engine.
So I got mine, all black, fresh from the store
I have my Bentley, which is brand new and painted black.
Fresh out the door, pimping like Fylmore
I'm pimping and conducting illegal activities.
Slim tell her sprint till her feet get sore
I instruct a thin woman to run until she can no longer.
And if it's raining bitch you walk between the rain drops
I am so powerful that women should be able to avoid getting wet even in the rain.
Keep quiet nigga, you ain't gotta name drop
It is best to remain silent and not mention any names, to avoid implicating ourselves in illegal activities.
We call a half, different mother, same pops
We refer to a half-ounce of drugs, even if it comes from different suppliers.
Different cover but it still the same cars
Different people may be involved, but the same drugs are being sold.
And cracks in the walls got packs in the drawers
I have hidden drugs in secret compartments within my home.
My bitch enter the door, the gat and the bra
My girlfriend or wife enters the house with both a gun and a brassiere.
Half these niggas that got a gat in their drawers
Many men carry guns in their pants.
Behind closed doors with the captain and sarge
I am meeting secretly with top officials, potentially to conduct illegal activities.
I'm might be on the block with the sack in my balls
I may be carrying drugs in a body cavity to avoid being caught by police.
UPS if the package is large
I use UPS to deliver large packages of drugs.
Send it to Mississippi, surpassing the law
I send drugs to Mississippi in violation of the law.
Then the money appears the next day like voila
I quickly receive payment for my drugs.
Nigga I tell you what
I am telling you.
My creme makes the fiends jump like double dutch
My drugs are highly addictive and make drug users excited.
The black lambo float like a rubber duck
My black Lamborghini appears to move smoothly and easily like a rubber duck in water.
Precise game, every bitch want some of us
I am very successful and many women desire to be with me.
But I'm all about the cash, all about the paper
I am solely focused on earning money.
The money see me now so the hoes see me later
As soon as I have money, women will flock to me.
If flippin's a crime, I down for the caper
If drug dealing is illegal, I accept the risk and will continue doing it.
That's why I got the ride's inside alligator
I have a car interior made of alligator skin as a symbol of my wealth and success.
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M T
Die Welt ist noch nicht bereit für diesen Track, der Boi ist der Welt Voraus
Nature of Aquarium
😅👌
kizz sir
stimmt ami rap rap komplett zu stealn ist der max lvl skill von dem boy ; dthang -talk facts und kayflock - is ya ready da hat er sich eine schöne mischung gegönnt
Swaggy Flex
auch richtig
Havoc
drill beat mit sample ,central cee will sein style zurück sheesh
chabosmulm
@Havoc bruder allein schon das du central cee schreibst, wenn der song 1zu1 kopiert ist von dthang, zeigt schon du hast kein plan bro.. red bitte nicht
Anabolika Mann
Der boy nimmt den Beat auseinander, wie diese Airplanes das WorldtradeCenter! R.I.P🔥🔥 (Wir lieben doch alle den Boy)
Benjamin Waldhaus
wie andi lubitz
aaa bb
der ist nicht mal auf dem beat . er trifft den takt kein stück...
Eric V
schwachsinn