Thank You Freestyle lyrics

by

Lil Yachty



[Intro]
Unh, yeah, aye, unh

[Verse]
Most talked about in your neighborhood
Try me up, wish you would, good in bout’ any hood
Deal with no n*gga
Could sit my feet on the wood when I’m at any game, b*tch I ball
Gold in my mouth like I’m Paul Wall
24 inches I ride on that Chevy
My b*tch looking badder than Kelly Rowland
Young n*gga shinning, cause’ I was chosen
Ice on my neck lookin’ mighty frozen
That sh*t bout’ cold as a TV dinner
I can’t stop till I get Kylie Jenner
Really, I really want India
Might trade the fire for a Beamer truck
I struck the gold, it’s beginners luck
Ask if I care? I don’t give a f*ck, no, no
Young n*gga let me tell you somethin’
I got more value than most of these rap n*ggas
I make more money than your dad
Damn, ain’t that sh*t sad
di*k so big, the condom that I had to use was Glad
And my neck on the ice sickle
Old hundreds look like dill pickles, damn
f*ck n*gga better recognize who a n*gga is fore’ I snap on em’
Why these rappers like to cap on me?
Made a five off the rap tee
Grew up Sundays after Baptist
When I got old enough, I was baptized
Most these pus*y n*ggas tell lies, Lil Boat keep it real
Did this sh*t with no deal
Did this sh*t here for real
Feeling like a hundred mill’
Know some n*ggas who can kill
Know some n*ggas who squeal
Got the head pulled back, got it peeled
I remember servin’ pills, I was givin’ off deals
Back to back, f*ck up that f*ck up
These n*ggas, they hatin’ on Boat’ cause’ I’m stuck up
These n*ggas keep talkin’, imma pull the truck up
Imma knuck the buck up, make em’ shut the f*ck up
Imma count a hundred hundreds fore’ it’s over
Imma cop the new chain, cost a Rover
Makin’ all this good music, still sober
And these n*ggas pus*y, and these n*ggas rookie
And these n*ggas tryna’ figure how I did it
And these n*ggas hatin’, pus*y just admit it
And my new tape hot, it need mittens
I won’t eat that kitten, if it smell like chillins
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