No More Beatboxing Freestyle lyrics

by

Lil Yachty



Part I - No More Parties

[Intro]
I can tell, yeah
Mmm, it's us

[Verse]
I can tell n*ggas jelly by the way they look
Pray to God my Glock don't jam, Lord knows I don't hook
Pull up and I made ya look
Pockets full of Oregon ducks
Click on smart shooters, stick on him while readin' books
Free my n*gga out the cell, he is not a crook
He just got some crooked ways, but I think they shook
Why they wanna hate me? Prolly 'cause I made ten million as a baby
No new friends, no
Same ones that I been with
2020 been sh*t, huh, I'll advance it
We don't do no mm- public transit
When I throw the tangent, mm
pus*y n*ggas sayin' sh*t, same sh*t that got yo' mans hit
I can't stand it, really with some rich bandits
Put like fifty thousand inside some toast and madе a sandwich
Call my phone like a sex ho, if it's 'bout thе cream just like Maxo
Caught lookin' like that and get yo' back broke
Fine as a motherf*cker was
Skip the games, baby, can I f*ck?
I walk around with these racks on me (Yeah)
Stick and my Ricks, we gon' tax homie, yeah
I just want some mouth, don't try to latch on me
I don't wear Amiri's, Carhartt slacks on me
Why these n*ggas still poor?
It's 2021, we can all score, for real
Part II - Beat Box

[Intro]
It's us
Damn E, this sh*t exclusive
Us

[Verse]
Thuggin' in my Reeboks
Ten milli', big Glocks, huh
In a big truck, f*ck around, make your ears pop
f*ck with me, gang'll do some' to you, make your tears drop
Hit 'em off, Wafi only boy, I don't Sears shop
f*ck around, might move to Michigan and get my peers hot
Trustworthy, uh, I think not, we'll wipe snot
Three lines, gon' make it look like wine in a clear pot
Ride around with the same weapon, ain't get deer shot
No rearviews in my life, leave that sh*t behind me
I was only eighteen years old when Kanye tried to sign me
n*ggas gangsters online 'til you see 'em named Mahatma Gandhi
Better tell my b*tch, "Let's get a b*tch that's tatted like Kehlani"
If she tell me yes, I'll let you know the when and where's to find me
n*ggas already thinkin' that they wildin', steady tryna guide me
Finna blind me, standin' in my way, they need to get behind me
Every day I ride with a rocket just like my first name Johnny
White diamonds got more colors than a Murakami
b*tch thought I was Japanese, I folded just like origami
Used to sleep in front of Shoney's, now I got an eighty-inch Sony
Rich as hell, used to be broke, f*cked up, eatin' bologna
n*ggas not like us, we get to the money
How the f*ck we wipe his nose and we still left it runnin'?
How you fly with nothin' to your name? Man, you n*ggas bummin'
'Member tryna get kids to game, they ain't listen to me
[Outro]
Oh well
It's us
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