Yes Sir Songtext
von Chief Keef

No sir, no sir, no sir
New Maybach but I ain′t got a chauffeur
I'm in it for the bread, put you in a toaster
Ayy, yes sir
Got a lil′ older, was a young flexer (gang)
You know it's a go 'cause, bitch, my jacket checkered
Poppin′ one pill, but it′s a double-decker
Duh-duh-duh, ayy

Yes sir, I ain't talkin′ schools, but I'm waitin′ on a transfer
Send the pussy boy to meet my ancestors
Pulled up on the block, it's hot, flamin′ Chesters
Ayy, yes sir
I just flew a bitch in from Manchester
They took me to jail, I shoulda smacked the arrestor
Hop out the car, flexin' like Silvester


Ayy, ayy
No sir, bitch just pulled up in i8 Roaster
Track cost too much, told that bitch, "No, sir"
Ain't no fuckin′ cryin′ on my fuckin' shoulder
Hundred dollar steak and I don′t like the texture
You can die today, just scratch out yester'
Diamonds on my ring, money like a wrestler
Tipped the waiter good, it was a good gesture
Is your whip bulletproof? I′ll be the tester
Test that shit out like a damn semester

Walked up in the club, had to change the weather
Put that bitch out, she probably seekin' shelter
They asked me what I want, I said, "I want forever"
Bitch keep callin′ the phone, I had to send her an error
Said, "I'm gon' call you back" but I can′t remember
I want two bitches, who number one contender?
Baby, tell me what I can do to make it better
Ice got me shiverin′ and I'm wearin′ a sweater
Walkin' on the P′s and gettin' G′s vector
Chief So' will put you on a shirt, yes sir
Ayy, no sir
Back seemin' farther but I′m gettin′ closer
He'll kill his mama for a lil′ exposure
And he left her body where the fuckin' crows were

Ayy, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes sir, yes sir
Yes sir


She be tryna smoke and every time I be big worm
Heart cold as heart burn
She tryna see what terms we on, I start talkin′ outta turn
She came to give me brain, but I can't even learn
Did it while I′m drivin', I can't even turn
Lawyer so good, I buy him a law firm
Every time he beat the case, well done

Woo, yes sir
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir

We′ll put you on a stretcher
This bitch five thousand, no crying on my sweater
She want some green to buy a purse
That bitch 60 thousand, stupid bitch, you got nerve
Sent a couple shots, the last one was back burnt
Ain′t learned by now, the dumbass would never learn

I was trappin' and folks decided to commit a murder
Tryna rob the trapper? Stupid bitch, don′t get murdered
Seen my penmanship on a bitch, you need some cursive
All these niggas be jelly, I think it's preservatives

Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
This shit is real confidential, sir
Oh, you puttin′ out our business? We gon' come and get you, sir
Have your people tellin′ the news that you had potential, sir
You a goofy, you get used like a utensil, sir
Get your old ass shot with this new pistol, sir
Smokin' dope up in the telly fuck the incidental, sir
And this Lambo' mines, no, it′s not rental, sir
On my way to get the money ′cause it's essential, sir
Thought that you could stop me, well, why didn′t you, sir?

Check my fuckin' facecard, check my credentials, sir
I might pull up in a Bentley Continental, sir
Best shit I ever wrote, this shit monumental, sir
But I didn′t write that shit, they like, "Why didn't you, sir?"
How the fuck you havin′ all that shit up in you, sir?
Got a AK the same height as Kendall, sir
I'm a dog, so that bitch want my in a kennel, sir
Runnin' to you in the club, it′s coincidental, sir

Yes sir, yes sir
Yes sir, yes, yes
Yes sir, yes sir
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir