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draft day - how far will i go lyrics
how far will i go lyrics
[intro: draft day]
hm
can’t even f_ck with us on this sh_t, man
n_gga need a million plus to get ’round us on god
[verse 1: draft day, lil yachty]
i know i got some habits, but i had to have it (brr)
five million in the bank with a couple stashes
boy, i been mastered it, why they just catchin’ on to this sh_t?
i done had up and downs like that six_fold, bet it make your b_tch bounce
she gon’ eat that d_ck in a quick amount
in her gums like an orthodontist
every tube up in my mouth filled with diamonds and them b_tches flawless
and she know i’m perfect (yeah)
i done put that work in (yeah)
i done made it this far, and still remained this solid (brr)
how far will i go in that murcielago?
and that level that i’m reaching boy, that sh_t picasso
excuse my rеpertoire, how i do this sh_t
i break it down a littlе different, make you feel that sh_t (feel that sh_t, n_gga)
i seen my pops touch a million with no drug deals
i’m a broward baby, so imma get that sh_t for real
shoutout lauderhill, 954 forever (ever)
atlanta raised me too, i’m only getting better
man, this sh_t so timeless
walked through the crib full of statues and some monuments
you n_ggas could never
marble tables, marble floors
get the p_ssy wet, or better, i make her cum for sure
it’s for certain i’m here for a purpose
i’m the leader of this sh_t and you n_ggas my servants
i fell asleep up in my whip i had pulled up the curtains
cause i know they watching (yeah), every move that i make they gon’ try to copy (nah)
but they on some sloppy sh_t
how the h_ll you live your life everyday being counterfeit?
i could only f_cking imagine it
i can’t even imagine that sh_t, and i ain’t lying, b_tch
[bridge: draft day, lil yachty]
haha, we don’t even f_ck with n_ggas (brr)
broke ass boy (gang, yeah)
flawless n_gga, i’m touching the beat like floyd, n_gga
pretty money sh_t, n_gga
pretty boy (mm, hm, brr)
[verse 2: lil yachty]
it’s complicated tryna explain that i’m not obligated (go)
like tryna tell your og how your chain was confiscated (oh)
inside the room with 12 explaining sh_t, all animated
d_mn i made it, d_mn i made a way for all my brothers (crete)
to keep shelter
ayy, man, where’s walter?
she got to the head quick just like alka_seltzer (hey)
helter skelter how i’m movin’ got these b_tches choosin’ (woo)
show this b_tch some riches, now this lil’ b_tch in here oozin’ (that’s on god)
i’m the king of clothing (yeah)
youngest n_gga with them pieces, everything hot (what else?)
and i ain’t talkin’ stalin (slatt)
used to make a check from cuttin’ grass around the hood
now it’s bi_weekly when them folks come through and get to mowin’ (ha)
i totaled four different foreigns in the last year (what else?)
i put like six total karats in my left ear (ha)
now i’m up
still might cry if you pour up my cup
still might cry if i look out my window (yeah)
still inside the club with that extendo (frr)
still gon’ f_ck her raw, [?] a no_no
imma pay for her later, i know now (yes)
imma pay the b_tch one way or other (yes)
i try to treat hoes with respect like i would treat my mother (hoo)
but i can’t treat them like i treat my mother (no)
well they have benzes, birkins, aps, houses (yes)
check the circle, can’t hang round with mouses (hoo)
fifteen hundred on margiela blouses (hoo)
not for myself, but for my future spouses (hoo)
i won’t get caught at outings (no)
i don’t have doubts
i pay zero attention when my b_tch doubt
and when in doubt i hit the route and check my mouth
cause n0body got me here, can’t no one keep me here (on god)
face to face with my demons, i can’t feel the fear (yeah)
if i keep dubbing my main b_tch she gon’ be out of here
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