Lil Yachty - TBA

{intro: lil yachty & ian}
Shouldn't be drinkin' no lean, i'm already half dead
Give a fuck, i'm a gangster, i'm thuggin' (brrt)
(grow up, nigga)
Us
Yeah, yeah (brrt)
Come on, huh, huh

{verse 1: ian & lil yachty}
Wedding cake in my blunt with no bride yet
If i face me another, i die here
I'm just prayin' i make it 'til friday
Either way, i'ma die with my pride
Fell in love with the cullinan parked out front, bitch, wait 'til you see the garage
I done made me a promise, i fight back once, this time i'ma leave it to god
On god, i ain't play 'bout nothin', once
When it's game time, jumpin', clutch
First thing in the mornin', blunt
First thing in the mornin', i jump off the porch and head straight to the porsche, get to drivin' like somebody chasin'
Rock it 'cause i can afford it, my pockets enormous, every time that i walk i'm chafin'
You don't know how to ball, you lazy
You ignorin' my calls, shit crazy
One time for the hoes i'm savin'
One time for the hoes that hate me
Two times for the hoes that hate me
Three times for the hoes that hate me
Three-five in the blunt, i'm spacin'
Four doors on the rolls, shit spacious
I don't know if it's—, uh
I don't know if it's smart i stay here
I don't know if i want that maybach
I don't know if i found my way back
I ain't never gon' buy my way in
I ain't never gon' bow to no man
I don't care who the fuck you came with
I don't care what the fuck your name is, huh (what?)
See lil yachty liveget tickets as low as $45
{verse 2: lil yachty}
My chrome unfindable
Like i did me a hit and i threw it away
Pop out that bitch and hit him in his fa— uh-huh
We open up doors in the summer
I tear the roof off of the hummer
I sho...
Plane, we took drugs under
And my bitch ass, dumb like yolanda
I'ma put the junk up from la fonda
(pop-pop-pop-pop) he a bum
I been twistin' my fingers, a bang
And concrete, the gang
Same nigga, just rich, i ain't changed
Same nigga, i'm totin' that flame
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