Songwriter: Scoop Lil Yachty

Producer: Scoop

Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, for real?
Mm, yup, yup
Ha-ha, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, aye
Wow!

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Tell 'em we rich now
Tell him I might fuck his bitch now
Might cop a coupe with the shift now
Finally got money to order my food and pay tips now
Might as well fuck with the crips now
But I still fuck with the big Bs
You’da catch hot shells like hot cakes all day like it's Mikey Ds
Use to ride 'round on the 22s, walkin’ around in them 23s
[?] turn a 10 to a 20, I call that shit double Gs
I done bought Gucci's last 5 seasons
I hit your bitch at the four seasons
Niggas find every reason I still [?] being life, dawg
I rock a wedding ring on my marriage finger
But I can't have a wife, dawg
Still with a tribe on a quest, tryna get it, yeah, R.I.P. Phife Dawg
Still switching lanes with the gang, lights blinkin'
Doin' dash in the white frog

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, I done made millions on millions
Stack to the ceiling, ride down a chameleon
Can't go back to bein' broke 'cause I wanna have children
Took the whole gang, put ’em in one pavilion
Bro got my shit so it’s fuck how you feelin'
Nigga don’t fuck with me like I'm a villain
But I ain't do no wrong, I just be chillin'

[Post-Chorus: Lil Yachty]
I think they mad cause this car [?], iced down, this just the rich life
I think they mad cause they wife might get sliced
If it’s only a boring night
I'm a young nigga with a lot of money walkin' with a pole
Fuck a fist fight
I think I was born with a 76, I think my newest bitch heaven sent

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, yeah, bitch I'm best friends with the mailman
Drop off some [?] at my doorstep
Walking your [?]
[?], didn't fuck with me till they knew I could help
Now I'm walkin' 'round with them big knots
Big Bentley Bs and them droptops
Big booty b-
....
[?] till they teeth rot
Fuck clubbing, I'm at the main spot
These niggas stay in the same spot
I had to clear up my mental, huh
[?] time in the central
VVS in my dental
Hella cars, it's a central, hey
I'm droppin' 30 like Kevin Booker
Snatch up yo bitch because she a looker
Bitch, I'm the wave like a bag of [?]
Not with the internet scuffle
My bitch say she want a bigger ass
I told her gon' head and pump it up
Now that's an Everyday Struggle, fuck
Yeaah, I'm getting tired of these frenemies
Cuttin' off all of the fake niggas
Lately, I ain't like your energy

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Yachty]
I be better off by myself, oh well, yes

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, I done made millions on millions
Stack to the ceiling, ride down a chameleon
Can't go back to bein' broke 'cause I wanna have children
Took the whole gang, put 'em in one pavilion
Bro got my shit so it's fuck how you feelin'
Nigga don't fuck with me like I'm a villain
But I ain't do no wrong, I just be chillin'

[Post-Chorus: Lil Yachty]
I think they mad cause this car [?], iced down, this just the rich life
I think they mad cause they wife might get sliced
If it's only a boring night
I'm a young nigga with a lot of money walkin' with a pole
Fuck a fist fight
I think I was born with a 76, I think my newest bitch heaven sent

Lil Yachty

Miles Parks McCollum (born August 23, 1997, in Mableton, Georgia), popularly known as Lil Yachty, is an American rapper and singer from Atlanta, Georgia. He’s known for his comical lyrics and unique melodies—not to mention his cherry-red hair.

Yachty was rocketed into the spotlight in 2016, when “1Night” from his Summer Songs EP, went viral after it was used in a comedy sketch. Soon after, Yachty released his Lil Boat mixtape—which features an extended version of “1Night,” along with a remix of “Minnesota” with Young Thug, Quavo, and Skippa Da Flippa.

Signed to Migos‘ management team Quality Control, Yachty uses Atlanta’s signature trap-flavored beats, along with his unique auto-tuned vocals. His Lil Boat mixtape identity switches between light-hearted, melodic Lil Yachty, and the deft emcee Lil Boat.

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