a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu lil yachty - road runner

[verse 1: lil yachty]
remember, used to ride around in the toyota
had to keep the sh~t a hundred, like four quarters
lookin’ for me? you can find me on the sixth flight
f~ck n~gga, f~ck n~gga, that’s the headquarters
city runnin’ with the gang, straight loitering
(~earl on the beat tag~)
and yo’ b~tch upset cause of her boyfriend
i popped the n~gga ass, like a soda can
keep talkin’ down, i’ll turn into the [?]
f~ck around and put your family on a search mission
n~ggas talkin’ down like rocky, fell off on his pimpin’
six chains, got me ballin’ like i’m scottie pippin’
i’m a muf~ckin’ rockstar, like led zeplin
got some bloods on my right, screamin’ “soo~woo”
got some colors on my left that be heavy cripin’

[chorus: lil yachty]
got my money on my mind and i need that sh~t [?]
all my b~tches come in three though (three though)
roll blunts up like burritos (yeah)
stomp a n~gga out quick, if he talk down on the gang
b~tch, it’s yachty, i’m insane and everybody know my name
i been road runnin’ (aye, aye), i been searchin’ for the guap
f~ck that b~tch off top, cause all these b~tches stupid thots
all my n~ggas ride for yachty, cause they know how i boss (yeah)
it won’t cost no cost, f~ck n~gga, to get your ass knocked off (yeah)
[verse 2: lil yachty]
hear~ye, hear~ye, b~tch
i been gettin’ purple for the free, b~tch (for real)
i’m the king of flippin’, most these n~ggas trippin’
if i hit the first night, best believe i’m dippin’ (for real)
i ain’t know her name, but i f~cked her face (nah)
got the crowd cheerin’, like i’m vinnie chase (okay)
i been youth preachin’, like a young mase (okay)
i been poppin’ flats, since the tenth grade (for real)
i been street moppin’, like a big parade (for real)
and my brother guapo, tote the ak (yeah)
he be blooded out, through his f~ckin’ scalp
for young rd, aimin’ at ya snot (unh)
lil yachty, i’m a pain
drop a glock, tote a throat, slicin’ money countin’ motherf~cker
all you n~ggas love to hate
i’m a rich kid, like that n~gga skate
never pillow talkin’, say it to your face
real dubber just walked in the place
bangin’ naz, skt, in ya face
and my main b~tch, she don’t use mase
she just let it spray (brrd)
not one p~ssy n~gga in my f~ckin’ circle (nope)
geeked up, like that n~gga urkle
n~ggas love beefin’, if that sh~t virtual
all these n~ggas verbal
lame n~gga, never tote the stick
d~mn well, never seen a brick
i can’t f~ck with these p~ssy n~ggas
these n~ggas sweet as a mufu~
[chorus: lil yachty]
got my money on my mind and i need that sh~t [?]
all my b~tches come in three though (three though)
roll blunts up like burritos (yeah)
stomp a n~gga out quick, if he talk down on the gang
b~tch, it’s yachty, i’m insane and everybody know my name
i been road runnin’ (aye, aye), i been searchin’ for the guap
f~ck that b~tch off top, cause all these b~tches stupid thots
all my n~ggas ride for yachty, cause they know how i boss (yeah)
it won’t cost no cost, f~ck n~gga, to get your ass knocked off (yeah)

[verse 3: nued maj]
vacay n~gga, i don’t vacay, n~gga
rap beef, hope in a safe place, n~gga
cause i’m on like some muf~ckin’ kk, n~gga
put your body in a muf~ckin’ lake lil n~gga
meet now, ain’t no mufckin’ wait lil n~gga
watch yo’ mouth, what you muf~ckin’ say lil n~gga
new gang ain’t a muf~ckin’ game, lil n~gga
castro, at yo’ neck, where the k, lil n~gga
only worried if you’re my f~ckin bros
hottest n~gga comin’ out the o’
deny that sh~t like i ain’t f~ckin’ cold
like you indigo without your peli’ on
when i hit these b~tches, leave my celly on
i don’t trust no b~tch, she prolly done me wrong
either raf sh~t, or saint laurent
n~ggas steady hatin’, probably hit they broad

- lirik lagu lil yachty

Lirik lagu lainnya:

LIRIK YANG LAGI HITS MINGGU INI