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[Verse 1: Lil Yachty] I think I'm the shit, mouth on the gliss, church up from the 6, Cartier wrist Cartier eyes, shoutout all my guys, knock em' from the side, throw em' in the tide Niggas talkin' down, bitches talkin' down, he ain't talkin money, I don't hear a sound Niggas really clown, can't fuck wit RD, chopper on the seat, ridin' with the heat Youngest nigga flexin, countin' Ben Franklin's, niggas think they hard, my niggas take his necklace Niggas not reckless, load a Smith & Wesson, type to fuck ya mother, type to kill ya brother Type to catch a case and pass with flyin' colors, you the type to fuck a bitch without a rubber Dance with her you love her, niggas soft like covers, niggas sweet like sherbet, now you buyin' gerbert [Refrain] Man look, fuck all these hoes man, fuck all these niggas that's talkin' that shit. You understand that? When we get on, don't reach for your phone nigga. Good Raf Simmons, good BAPE and all that shit, you heard me? N-Y-C til I d-i-e man, we runnin' laps around you niggas, Ric Owens, Adidas and all that, man. Fuck with us! [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] I know niggas ain't fuckin' with me, youngest nigga round the fuckin' city X pills make me feel like Diddy, I be poppin' X, pour it on the titty Good Bape got me so saditty, I just flipped a 50 to 160 Heard lame niggas trynna stick me, run up on me she won't be so nippy Get a nigga kill'd in a jiffy, I be pourin' double cups to uplift me Been the flyest youngin' since the last century, give a damn about a nigga history Talkin' down it's gon be a mystery, got good raps bitches wanna kiss me Double dip, in the pussy, two models, poppin' bottles Niggas hatin' but they ass follow, got an Asian bitch, all she do is swallow In a two door goin' full throttle like yah!