saintlaurentysl (the martinez brothers re-edit) - lil yachty lyrics
[intro: lil yachty]
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
n*gga real respected, all good in all zones
i’m feelin’ the energy, even my enemy’s
[chorus: lil yachty]
i did saint laurent when that sh*t was ysl
i’ve been runnin’ sh*t since i was the age of 12
since a young n*gga, been a hard*headed hot*head
duck feds, lay low (brr), they do what i say so
[post*chorus: lil baby]
i been gettin’ money since i learned how to walk for real
i see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
i done came, oh so far from when i used to have to walk and steal
13, 14 we was really runnin’ ’round with them glocks for real
poppin’ pills
[verse 1: lil baby]
we don’t get no sleep ’til the mornin’ (mornin’)
i whip my d*ck out when she yawn (yawn)
i’m on the tour bus, i’ve been tourin’ (tourin’)
i think i’m gonna cop me a foreign (foreign)
i want a white 488, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i came off from sellin’ four 48s, yeah (yeah)
[verse 2: lil yachty]
i came off from scammin’ and swipin’
steal from my neighbor, i’m triflin’
finna go cop me a raptor
ride that lil’ b*tch like a bison
new chanel boots, shawty look like she hikin’
i’m takin’ her likin’, y’all textin’, i’m pipin’
i feel like a viking, i’m all with the sh*ts
shotgun sh*ll turn his head to grits
[chorus: lil yachty]
i did saint laurent when that sh*t was ysl
i’ve been runnin’ sh*t since i was the age of 12
since a young n*gga, been a hard*headed hot*head
duck feds, lay low (brr), they do what i say so
[post*chorus: lil baby]
i been gettin’ money since i learned how to walk for real
i see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
i done came, oh so far from when i used to have to walk and steal
13, 14 we was really runnin’ ’round with them glocks for real
poppin’ pills
[verse 3: lil baby]
still duckin’ feds ’cause i heard they lookin’ for me (for me)
got a hundred dracos in the hood, i run up, homie (homie)
walk around with all this jewelry on
they will not take it from me (from me)
and them packs came from the west coast
that’s how we get the monies (monies)
[verse 4: lil yachty]
no cap, get ’em, got ’em, gone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
n*gga real respected, all good in all zones
i’m feelin’ the energy, even my enemy’s
[chorus: lil yachty]
i did saint laurent when that sh*t was ysl (lil boat)
i’ve been runnin’ sh*t since i was the age of 12
since a young n*gga, been a hard*headed hot*head
duck feds, lay low (brr), they do what i say so
[post*chorus: lil baby]
i been gettin’ money since i learned how to walk for real
i see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
i done came, oh so far from when i used to have to walk and steal
13, 14 we was really runnin’ ’round with them glocks for real
poppin’ pills
[verse 1: lil baby]
we don’t get no sleep ’til the mornin’ (mornin’)
i whip my d*ck out when she yawn (yawn)
i’m on the tour bus, i’ve been tourin’ (tourin’)
i think i’m gonna cop me a foreign (foreign)
i want a white 488, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i came off from sellin’ four 48s, yeah (yeah)
[verse 2: lil yachty]
i came off from scammin’ and swipin’
steal from my neighbor, i’m triflin’
finna go cop me a raptor
ride that lil’ b*tch like a bison
new chanel boots, shawty look like she hikin’
i’m takin’ her likin’, y’all textin’, i’m pipin’
i feel like a viking, i’m all with the sh*ts
shotgun sh*ll turn his head to grits
[chorus: lil yachty]
i did saint laurent when that sh*t was ysl (lil boat)
i’ve been runnin’ sh*t since i was the age of 12
since a young n*gga, been a hard*headed hot*head
duck feds, lay low (brr), they do what i say so
[post*chorus: lil baby]
i been gettin’ money since i learned how to walk for real
i see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
i done came, oh so far from when i used to have to walk and steal
13, 14 we was really runnin’ ’round with them glocks for real
poppin’ pills
[verse 3: lil baby]
still duckin’ feds ’cause i heard they lookin’ for me (for me)
got a hundred dracos in the hood, i run up, homie (homie)
walk around with all this jewelry on
they will not take it from me (from me)
and them packs came from the west coast
that’s how we get the monies (monies)
[outro: lil yachty]
no cap, get ’em, got ’em, gone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
give a dog a bone
give a dog a bone
young n*gga, fly sh*t, thank god i’m on
n*gga real respected
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