Lil Yachty - Mr. Fortune
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{verse 1: lil yachty}
Mr. fortunate just hit another lick again (hungry)
They said i'd never trick again
The lies just didn't stick again
I booked it at the ritz again
I chose the one with tits again
I bet my last on what i could and seen them watch it flip again
The more they knew, the frame was older
The drink was warm, the ice was colder
Stumbled on a three-piece and i finished with a butler floater
Niggas treated me like i was laying legs on niggas' shoulders
Niggas treated me like i ain't extеnd hands to help them go up
Fuck the talkin', whеre's the proof?
The conscious pillow talkin'
Get a slug and put it right through your kufi
Doggy off an x
Two-steppin', i could dance with snoopy
Murder on your mind
Do the right thing like you're friends with mookie
No matter how bad they want the collab, i ain't friends with uzi
I rather go see o at juvie
I'd rather drink an onion smoothie
I never clique up with a goofy
These niggas wish the worst upon me and nothing happened to me
They speak their mind to hoes
They see me and they mind their business
I ain't never conducted a lick of business around hoes or bitches
Sit next to a switch
And that's when–, do not turn the lights on
I never lived check to check and i'm proud of that
I think these niggas on my neck and i'm proud of that
I bought a house next to mine and i'm proud of that, mmm
Beat her back and her friends for a prada bag, yeah
And i heard a buncha' niggas not tippin', mmm
You're my son or this bitch, scottie pippen, mmm
Put the pints in a crate and ship 'em, mmm
{verse 2: tierra whack}
Yeah, yeah
It's a common misfortune and now it's unfortunate (yeah)
You can't get your boo back and that's so unfortunate (yeah)
They thought i was done, so they tried to stick a fork in it (yeah)
Got the juice, got the sauce and the people absorbin' it (yeah)
Got your boy on my line and he wantin' my coordinates (yeah)
You say you're the plug, but your girl gotta shorten it
Heard i was trappin', so they chose a different day
I am so old, it be hard to articulate
Ok, you wanna see? great, i can demonstrate
Ok, you disintegrate, you disintegrate
Won't let me in 'cause they say i intimidate
Ain't got no money, then i won't participate
So many bars like i hopped over prison gates
I don't say much, i don't wanna incriminate
I jump on a track, make it sound like my song (yeah)
I mix the rick with the comme des garçons (yeah)
No one believed me, i did it alone (yeah)
If you ain't loyal, we can't get along
Can't tie my shoes 'cause i chose to unlace 'em
Got both by my side, so that mean we adjacent
I'm freddy, he jason, they nervous, they pacin'
It's been like six years, they can't find a replacement (yeah)
I told you i'm hot, dog, i shouldn't work at neimans
Everything i say gon' get put in quotations
I'm starting to think that melissa don't like me
I paid my dues and i made some donation
Can't understand all your ignorant frustration
Know what i heard, i don't need no translation
'ack is a bomb, baby, there's no debatin'
Once you blow up, they gon' try to deflate it
Ain't talkin' grapes on these kids i been raisin'
If you know, then you know there's no persuadin'
I'm better, and i say you're humbling
You doing bad, you don't keep no good company
Moonwalk on beats of us, really no sonnin' me
Give you front seats, see my shoulder
Look up to me, boy
{verse 1: lil yachty}
Mr. fortunate just hit another lick again (hungry)
They said i'd never trick again
The lies just didn't stick again
I booked it at the ritz again
I chose the one with tits again
I bet my last on what i could and seen them watch it flip again
The more they knew, the frame was older
The drink was warm, the ice was colder
Stumbled on a three-piece and i finished with a butler floater
Niggas treated me like i was laying legs on niggas' shoulders
Niggas treated me like i ain't extеnd hands to help them go up
Fuck the talkin', whеre's the proof?
The conscious pillow talkin'
Get a slug and put it right through your kufi
Doggy off an x
Two-steppin', i could dance with snoopy
Murder on your mind
Do the right thing like you're friends with mookie
No matter how bad they want the collab, i ain't friends with uzi
I rather go see o at juvie
I'd rather drink an onion smoothie
I never clique up with a goofy
These niggas wish the worst upon me and nothing happened to me
They speak their mind to hoes
They see me and they mind their business
I ain't never conducted a lick of business around hoes or bitches
Sit next to a switch
And that's when–, do not turn the lights on
I never lived check to check and i'm proud of that
I think these niggas on my neck and i'm proud of that
I bought a house next to mine and i'm proud of that, mmm
Beat her back and her friends for a prada bag, yeah
And i heard a buncha' niggas not tippin', mmm
You're my son or this bitch, scottie pippen, mmm
Put the pints in a crate and ship 'em, mmm
{verse 2: tierra whack}
Yeah, yeah
It's a common misfortune and now it's unfortunate (yeah)
You can't get your boo back and that's so unfortunate (yeah)
They thought i was done, so they tried to stick a fork in it (yeah)
Got the juice, got the sauce and the people absorbin' it (yeah)
Got your boy on my line and he wantin' my coordinates (yeah)
You say you're the plug, but your girl gotta shorten it
Heard i was trappin', so they chose a different day
I am so old, it be hard to articulate
Ok, you wanna see? great, i can demonstrate
Ok, you disintegrate, you disintegrate
Won't let me in 'cause they say i intimidate
Ain't got no money, then i won't participate
So many bars like i hopped over prison gates
I don't say much, i don't wanna incriminate
I jump on a track, make it sound like my song (yeah)
I mix the rick with the comme des garçons (yeah)
No one believed me, i did it alone (yeah)
If you ain't loyal, we can't get along
Can't tie my shoes 'cause i chose to unlace 'em
Got both by my side, so that mean we adjacent
I'm freddy, he jason, they nervous, they pacin'
It's been like six years, they can't find a replacement (yeah)
I told you i'm hot, dog, i shouldn't work at neimans
Everything i say gon' get put in quotations
I'm starting to think that melissa don't like me
I paid my dues and i made some donation
Can't understand all your ignorant frustration
Know what i heard, i don't need no translation
'ack is a bomb, baby, there's no debatin'
Once you blow up, they gon' try to deflate it
Ain't talkin' grapes on these kids i been raisin'
If you know, then you know there's no persuadin'
I'm better, and i say you're humbling
You doing bad, you don't keep no good company
Moonwalk on beats of us, really no sonnin' me
Give you front seats, see my shoulder
Look up to me, boy
