Bas – Yao Ming Mp3 Download & Lyrics

Bas – Yao Ming MP3 Download (Lyrics, Music Mp4, Baixer)

Bas, the amazing singer-songwriter, has unveiled this latest single titled, “Yao Ming” which is available on this website for free Mp3 (audio) Download, Lyrics and Music Video.

This track is a captivating glimpse into the recently released album, “We Only Talk About Real Shit When We're Fucked Up“. Yao Ming weaves a spellbinding tale of self-discovery and liberation, carried by Bas's haunting vocals and impeccable production.

With a blend of folk, indie, and electronic elements, this song is an emotional journey that lingers long after the final note. Bas' artistry shines through, offering a glimpse of what promises to be an extraordinary album. Don't miss out—immerse yourself in “Yao Ming” now and experience the magic of this music!

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Bas – Yao Ming Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yao, Yao, Yao Ming
Yao, Yao Ming, Yao, Ming

[Verse]
Let's bring it back though
I know God love me, everyday he drop a bag though
Never chasin' money, it's just somethin' I attract though
Business on the golf course
Millions on these back four
Blame it on my pops 'cause I can't feel the top, no
I came off the top row, double to your noggin
She gon' make the block woke when she get her back broke
I know what to ask for, I'm the one she jockey
I'm the one she jack though
I don't know how that ass slow down then it fast forward
I don't love her back though
She gon' feel a way and tell thе city where I'm at though
Bitches try to liе me, but I'm not a map though
I am not a flagpole, you not finna climb me
I am not a tadpole but a nigga slimy
I been gettin' money since a youngin' with consignment
Niggas stake your crib out, they just study the assignment
They say money blindin', bitch, I'm Hellen Keller in a Pelle Pelle leather feelin debted to the better days
Wish we could rewind them
Peanut butter sixty three
I wish that you could sit with me
You played yourself and fade away
Damn, oh, how the mighty have fallen
I thought as a I laid on the ground
Made my way back on my own
Fuck what I need from you now
Zaza, I'm E.T., phone home
See you boys on my way down
If you could see how I grown
Money stack taller than