“Yam” is a captivating track introduced by American rapper Yeat and produced by Sharkboy. This lively song, featured as the opening track on Sharkboy’s inaugural producer tape, UNDERWATER, encompasses a remarkable fusion of energetic beats and alluring melodies. “Yam” has garnered acclaim for its impressive production quality and the captivating vocal performance delivered by Yeat.
Drawing inspiration from the realms of rage and techno, the song boasts pulsating basslines and vocals skillfully distorted to create an immersive sonic experience. Yeat’s distinct vocal style, characterized by his rapid-fire delivery and tasteful implementation of autotune, adds a unique touch to the composition. The lyrics of “Yam” revolve around the themes of revelry, euphoria, and embracing enjoyable moments.
Yeat Yam Lyrics
[Intro]
(Keep it up, Sharkboy)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m a trooper, yeah, with a lot of bands
Y’all be cappin’ online, on the Instagram
Fuck what you talkin’ ’bout, yeah, wipe your legs off
All my diamonds Michael Jackson, watch they dance they heads off
I’m the captain of this boat, give me ya’ money, you gettin’ off
All that startin’ to sound the same, yeah, your shit is gettin’ old
Where your money? Where your bitches? Yeah, you a joke (Ha)
Diamonds on me flawless, these bitch whiter than the Pope
Yeah, ’bout to nut on these bitches face and then she drink it in her throat
I just be booted everyday, I forgot how to walk, I learned to float
[Post-Chorus]
I don’t need to sign no deal, I’m richer than your mami (Ya mami)
But your mami pulled up on me and give me wammy
I like sex, I like drugs, I like money (No cap, no cap)
I like drugs, it’s so silly, but it ain’t funny (Go), yeah
[Verse]
Fuck what you sayin’, why the hell you even talkin’ to me?
I got your bitch, she pull up on me, give me sloppy-toppy (Yeah)
And I’m in the Tonka, goin’ bonkers (Skrrt)
Yeah, boy, they watchin’ how I move like they got binoculars (Copy the swag)
I got to watch the way I move ’cause I got popular (Ain’t no way)
Yeah, how you mad your bitch a chooser? It’s no stoppin’ her (Yeah)
Yeah, I know shit can get confusin’ when you off the Perc’ (Woo-woo)
Yeah, it’s a hit every time I speak, bitch, I’m out the park (Yeah)
Yeah, I was down bad for a long time, I was in the dark (Yeah)
Yeah, you can just call up my demons and ask ’em where we are (Yeah)
We ain’t outside, but we ain’t inside, we on the boulevard (Woo-woo)
Yeah, take this X every day just so I can feel more (Ah, X, X, X, hey)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m a trooper, yeah, with a lot of bands
Y’all be cappin’ online, on the Instagram
Fuck what you talkin’ ’bout, yeah, wipe your legs off
All my diamonds Michael Jackson, watch they dance they heads off
I’m the captain of this boat, give me ya’ money, you gettin’ off
All that startin’ to sound the same, yeah, your shit is gettin’ old
Where your money? Where your bitches? Yeah, you a joke (Ha)
Diamonds on me flawless, these bitch whiter than the Pope
Yeah, ’bout to nut on these bitches face and then she drink it in her throat
I just be booted everyday, I forgot how to walk, I learned to float
[Post-Chorus]
I don’t need to sign no deal, I’m richer than your mami (Ya mami)
But your mami pulled up on me and give me wammy
I like sex, I like drugs, I like money (No cap, no cap)
I like drugs, it’s so silly, but it ain’t funny, yeah
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