Anarchy lyrics
by YSA Sukreme
[Verse 1: Lil Yatchy]
Stay with the MAC like Apple
Talking that sh*t, have them come in your chapel
Young n*gga fly, I can fly pterodactyl
Got a new b*tch with a son, he a rascal
I get the bag from the city, the capital
These n*ggas fake and Lil Boat be the actual
Beefing online but in person you rational
I do not get it
Making this money, it's making them livid
The sh*t that you rap bout, you know you don't live it
I got the coupe with the top, you can lift it
I got the coupe with the engine, go drift it
Diamonds, they wet like a cup of the mystic
Living this life, so futuristic
Stay optimistic
[Verse 2: YSA Sukreme]
Stay optimistic
My sauce the kitchen
You made a hit but I already did it
Give me the beat and ima go kill it
I be up first y'all stay behind me
At the top you'll find me
Me taking over most likely
I shoot my shot and I make it like kyrie
You a man down if you try me (uh)
You try to diss me and that excite me
Just don't be taking me lightly (uh)
They is a fan and they copy
Hits all the time its a hobby (uh)
I stay in my bag you cannot stop me
I always win so you cannot top me (yeah)
You cannot stop me (yeah)
You cannot top me (yeah)
[Verse 3: Lil Yatchy]
Off the top of the dome
I'm a big boss, Al Capone
Rocking [?] like my name was Jerome
You want the smoke, told the boy to come on
All of the gang members, what's up and I'm on
f*ck with the set, look at my phone
I do not club, that's not what I do
I stay at home and sleep in the stu'
Plotting on ways to build up revenue
Catch me outside on the old avenue
Been a star player, check the attributes
Been 'bout the guap since I had sessions too
Know they want the boy hung by a noose
Won't catch me lacking, I stay with the truth
Shoot night roofs and a light handed loops
Shoot, shoot, shoot, yeah