[Lil Yachty]
Hey, I'm not the one to vent to (Mm)
Take your ass on an adventure (Mm)
Bracelet cost an Aventador (Mm)
New to the money, an amateur (Mm)
Bitch keep foul like Anna Wintour (Mm)
Geeked up for six, I can't remember (Mm)
Brand-new coupe, seats white like
[0:13]??? put paws on a nigga, he sue me quick (Real quick)
I'm a real ball hog, ain't sharin' shit, I never brick (Brick)
Popped out just like a Tootsie Roll, they think I'm a lick, lick (Lick)
Can tell who ain't got nothin' goin' on, spent too much time on dick (Dick)
She be lickin' like, "Baby, spit" (What?)
I just might kiss the bitch (Mwah)
Might put my fist in it (What? What?)
It's a three of Triss in this (What?)
I don't nobody drinkin' Triss, trust me, she got slow (Trust me)
Ho must've bumped her head, speaking down on Crete, get elbowed
[Rio Da Yung OG & Tierra Whack]
You want this number? Gotta buy some shit, this a cell phone (Like)
Five hundred dollars for a bottle of this, niggas smell broke (They smell broke)
I made an M on a jail phone (Like)
With a skinny bitch with no BBL, tryna break her tail bone (Tail bone)
On my way to the gun store, I smell smoke (I smell smoke)
He think he can fuck with my gang, I smell dope, hell no (Nah)
Five thousand an elbow
Going on dates to the Chanel store
Drinkin' drank on Melrose (Melrose)
Five BP's, you don't never see me lackin'
Slime shit, brodie wiped another nose, but he ain't need a napkin (Slatt)
Yes, I'm still rich for the people askin'
Purple, pink, red (Yes), this shit like an Easter basket
[Tierra Whack]
Tierra Whack, also known as The Legend (Ooh)
I'm too ahead, so they're liking Excedrin (Uh)
I got more heart than that boy to go get him
Need me a pedicure 'cause I be steppin'
They going out sad and it's so damn depressin'
Shinin' so hard that they thought I was sweatin'
I'm countin' this money like nine, ten, eleven
I'm ridin' with Yachty, we tight as compression (Uh)
My socks from Balenci', I'm getting so skinny, I'm stuntin' with urgency (Hoohoo)
These rap niggas weak, look at they physique, I swear they got ovaries
We come from the hood, my team eating good just like a big mama house (Big)
I'm talking my shit, I'm clean as some soap, they say Whack got a potty mouth (Shit)
The truth is, I'd probably sell more if I had my body out (No)
I body these beats 'til I'm dead in the grave
I body these beats the [1:52][their hair withered gray ?]
I'm playin' my part, yeah, I'm doin' some braids
I ain't from Atlanta, but damn, I'm so brave
[Tierra Whack]
Uh, they don't even know how long it took
[2:03]??? so I get overlooked (Uh)
Bitch, I get paper like open book (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I get paper like a stapler
Bitch, I get paper like a uh
Bitch, I get paper like a stapler
Bitch, I get paper like a document
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