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prix - lil yachty lyrics

[intro]
i ain’t ever been a n*gga to try and keep up with the next n*gga
i just be doin’ what i do, regardless
and i promise i’m still ahead
far, far ahead
it’s boat (slatt)

[verse]
and they know it’s me from the jump (uh)
i’m the same young n*gga from the gump
young n*gga play on my name, get stomped
half a million dollars, i spend it on junk
ask my mom, i ain’t never been punked
never been p*ssy, i ain’t never been sweet
six, seven cars and they all on e
b*tch on e (slatt) give it up for there
eight hunnid thousand dollars made last week
i ain’t do sh*t, not a show in sight
four, six, pourin’ in sprite, thief in the night
i move with the wind, f*ck my buddy b*tch, i do it again
just said there was six ’cause i knеw they were twins
it’s a monday mornin’, shе booted again
who lovin’ these hoes? that’s you and him
my b*tch don’t know what to do with him
by him, i mean me, i’m movin’ out
she curious ’bout what i’m doin’ out
no love for no ho if i flew her out
might paint the whip white, might jewel it out
ain’t get rich overnight, no, i planned it
sat down and i drew it out
can a b*tch get in front of my bands? no, never, she can’t
i’m on the roof watchin’ the ranks
i cannot lose and we pour the drank
she off a blue and i’m off a pink
i’m gonna do whatever i think
don’t know what the dude even gon’ think
i’m poppin’ up in schools and runnin’ in banks
not lookin’ at you (frrp)
i’m never not talkin’ in vain
it’s not that i will do but it’s more that you can’t
i will not name (oh no), i will not shame
’cause i know that pain
n*gga, this voodoo, the way i control you (yes)
b*tch ain’t let me f*ck back then, oh why?
that b*tch is old news
i don’t wanna put that time in
later on everyone just slid in
i remember they was puttin’ they bid in
they ain’t think i make it out this long
said a n*gga be a one hit wonder
what about when i got on my sixth song? (six)
got a bad b*tch hoppin’ out a gray thong (gray)
and her b00bs just feelin’ like a payphone
off her top, she makin’ my

- lil yachty lyrics

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