lirik lagu lil yachty - it's whatever
hey, k
nah, nah
come on, man
my favorite pop
d~mn, that melody is fire
my favorite pot of
b~tch
sh~t
what~what up, bruiser break
my favorite pot to drop in is faygo cream
my favorite gun i got is a glock ten milli’ with the beam
i finally learned it all ain’t good
i lean with the sins
i know it’s suicide sippin’ drank, but i love lean
i first fell in love with codeine when i was a teen
i told my dog we can’t get rich when he acting stingy
the real f~ck with me ’cause i’m real and it ain’t really many
my n~gga, don’t get tricked out the bag, playing snake is plenty
hm
move along
wе ain’t entertaining rat n~ggas who do sing~alongs
i pack, beam down his chеst just like king kong
b~tch thinkin’ i’ll apologize, n~gga, we ain’t wrong
b~tch sucking d~ck like kirby, but she hate all my songs
where i’m from, it don’t matter, i’m glad i made it out
all n~ggas do is chatter, they never shut they mouth
i ain’t finish school, i was too broke to use ebt at ralphs
cc on the vpn tryna bust a bin
gettin’ flights, hoping that it strike on the other end
i might let her spend the night if she tell her friend
good reviews even if it’s bad, bring in clientele
b~tch think i believe every word, she ain’t lyin’, well
scale broke, f~ck the circumstances, we gon’ hide them
scope on the stick like a microsoft’s frying pan
i nut on her face, good for her skin like collagen
my little brother shoot better than me like we play for the pelicans
slugs in this jug knock the brains out a elephant
n~ggas worried about what i do, they not masculine
nails painted, still g~ngb~ngin’, bg chain slangin’
chain hangin’, earrings big blangin’, f~ck what they thinkin’
rolls~royce tank black on black, we is not linkin’
draft day up next, five on it like abraham lincoln
ten mil’ without blinkin’
concrete boys, no, we ain’t shrinkin’
b~tch
rolly presidential, got her f~ckin’ ’cause it’s time
hit her off a ten, it made sense ’cause she a dime
joe dimaggio, i popped that n~gga with my nine
you ain’t wipe a n~gga nose, so why the f~ck you claim to slime?
she ain’t rollin’ woods, then she can’t be one of mine
my white b~tch tweakin’ in the party, she just did a line
probably made an asian and a cuban b~tch intertwine
got my k back, he ran, boom, hit him in his spine
lot of n~ggas talkin’, but it’s bool, i don’t notice y’all
scary when we in person ’cause i’m strapped like overalls
duckin’ n~ggas all season, tell that n~gga ronnie change my overall
flew some hoes to miami, snuck ’em in, f~ck up my protocol
sh~t, i be bored on the road, i just need another ho to call
textin’ hoes to my n~ggas, “you ain’t always gotta score to ball”
like, d~mn
like why you snitch on your baby?
it don’t even make no sense
smooth n~gga sippin’ purp, told that b~tch to call me prince
she be in the kitchen whippin’, she keep f~ckin’ up her wrist
two b~tches with me, i’m just tryna get a four~hand twist
box it up at dog hit, george foreman sh~t
what i look like respondin’ to a poor man diss?
told that b~tch to line up static so she started sippin’ tris
put these cosmo in these waters, told that b~tch to make a wish
rtb, n~gga
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