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lil yachty - lunch break freestyle كلمات أغنية

[intro: lotto]
yo, yo, what’s that word?
it’s lotto, and we live from chicago at the lyrical lemonade hq
we got lil yachty, we got the concrete boys in the building
let’s get into this freestyle

[part i]

[intro]
by the way, um
this first beat is produced by the alchemist, so

[verse]
fortunately the hate gets me farther, they gave me my flowers, then filled the vase up with saltw_ter
african mined diamonds for my angelic daughter
i can’t get caught in time, my light shines so much lighter
not today, the timing’s off
my shoes are bred from senegal, my neighborhood had politics
blue and red, no sinnin’, i’ll let you know the right from wrongs
but that ain’t what y’all care about, rather someone air it out
than ’til someone get aired out
and then the air is filled with doubt, my love life is not extensive
thoughts inside my head are brought to life, what keep me apprehensive
thoughts around my bed hang long enough, they all get expensive
high milligram inside the meds’ll keep the boy tempted
i scan all around the room, not a thing done
but i hear all around the room what i shoulda did
i should’ve listened to them n_ggas on the internet
but if i did, i’d probably would be involuntary, abstinent
i don’t understand, since when n_ggas get so perfect?
judging me, but life ain’t worth it, in real time they lead the circus
below the surface i think something lingers, deep and down within
maybe childhood light traumas, gettin’ bullied by your friends
so you change your profile pictures and you proceed to stalk your man
men you’ll never meet, men you probably love, but love don’t get attention
so you proceed to hate, that get you likes, so that becomes your fate
your presence becomes fake, your morals are at stake, lil’ dude
just ’cause y’all miserable, my fools, you cannot take lil’ dude
i do get overweight, it’s greed all on my face, lil’ dude
i do love spoilin’ women, rumors are not fake, lil’ dude
narratives about me tickle me, that’s not the way, lil’ dude
[part ii]

[intro]
n_ggas doin’ too much talkin’ from godd_mn sidelines, you feel me?
you won’t treat this sh_t like the pj, n_gga, shut the f_ck up on the sidelines
don’t talk when the ballers is playin’

[verse]
no way these hoes still follow y’all after all the sh_t y’all talk online
arguin’ with yourself, like a b_tch, you n_ggas fried
ain’t no knockin’ on wood, f_ck your loved ones, you need to die
y’all the type to teach y’all kings, [?] point up high, huh
i’m the type don’t speak on sh_t, my twenty ounce hold a five
i’m buyin’ out cars, they all brand new, i barely could drive
even on hard wood with nike socks, you wouldn’t slide
even at half price, this bottega coat, you couldn’t buy
stop callin’ them boys your opps, y’all folks just don’t see eye_to_eye
my glock, known to always be under my pants like calvin klein’s
real bachelor, should’ve got my degree over there at devry
go out tellin’ them folks you beat your b_tch, that sh_t ain’t fire
every single day, n_ggas ask for help, but what ’bout i?
like, i don’t need that sh_t, n_ggas couldn’t give it to me if they tried
keep two bad hoes, one i f_ck, one set up guys
doggie scale so much, all the bros just call him plies
he ain’t never seen how [?] came to let you slide
real trailblazin’, not one of my dawgs, can i decline? ayy
been f_cked up, been live, ho set me up, she must wanna die
she must ain’t know how to k!ll herself and need someone else to try
n_ggas think this sh_t sweet, well, i can’t wait to show off my tithes
did too much for dog to play on my name, this ain’t ’bout pride
before, i had four l’s said in my name, i dodged a lot
if i can’t pay your bills and support your thrifts, you’ll still be mine
my daughter like sublime
how many years in this sh_t? and i still ain’t reach my prime
the way y’all ride rockets and tryna be me should be a crime
i’m tryna accept the fact y’all d_ck_suckers, but it take time
in a nutsh_ll, i’m rich as h_ll, i ain’t standin’ in no lines
[?] to let you see me f_ckin’ in no blinds
put the rolls royce anywhere, got fifty fines, but it’s all fine
postin’ them pyramids, geeked on x, d_mn near cryin’
this quagen taste so good, my kid got me down to put the cup down
i understand you know how to flex ’bout 2016, but you wasn’t around
in the [?] pyramids, can’t catch me lackin’ in no lounge
my thick b_tch brown, my new b_tch tan, i look like the cleveland browns
n_ggas claim they king of t__th, while whole time they get crown
all this ice on me, this sh_t, thought i’d probably drown
[outro]
it’s us
yeah, man, it’s the lyrical concrete family, man
n_ggas know it’s us ’til the dawn and dust
got fifty cars in the lot, man, i lost the keys, i lose the keys
every time i pick whichever key i can find, you know what i’m sayin’?
it ain’t done, man, we got fifty keys, you know though
all of ’em on e, no gas in them b_tches
fifty hoes in the house, we ain’t payin’ them b_tches
get a job, b_tch, get a degree, you know what i’m sayin’?
if you hate me, i love
regardless, so, mwah

- lil yachty

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