concrete boys - the emancipation lyrics
[intro: lil yachty]
wassup baby
come here, take a seat
take off your shoes at the door
it’s the concrete boys
let’s get it
it’s us
[verse 1: lil yachty]
how you ain’t know?
money from the floor (d+mn), stackin’ tall as a buffalo (d+mn)
double o, money ’front of that
in my right ear, [montear?] like i feed a [?] to a baby deer (bee)
i run up fifteens for the minimal every year (go)
i pour the wockesha in my [?] (d+mn, d+mn, d+mn)
i put several b+tches on a jet, take ’em out time
put ’em hoes on [?] sound
(i—) i’m walkin’ around wit’ that f&n, i’m locked and loaded
f+ck my new b+tch [?] (yeah)
poppin’ percs like prozac
i’ve been turnt out to know that
givе a f+ck ’bout these n+ggas on (f+ck)
call up [?]
scuffy braids, jim jones
ballin’ out, nba
f+ck what thеse rap n+ggas say, i am not intimidated
[?] maybach, [?]
i got her, d+mn, she was baited
concrete boys made that noise
my brother’s like, “we’re related”
it’s us
[bridge: lil yachty & dc2trill]
mhm, eyes closed, ears wide open
fifty+million, put it on draft
fifty+million, i put it on dc, n+gga
yeah
stop it
gotta f+ckin’ dig us
the boys
[verse 2: dc2trill]
we gon’ make it
n+ggas still hatin’
my young n+ggas takin’
and pour a two, that sh+t basic
[?] we went to colombia and replaced that wit’ the braces
i’m high, i put on auto+drive, i don’t know if i’ma make it
brought two girls like it’s two of me
walk in the spot smooth with ease
bling blaow, comin’ off my wrist and it’s concrete pieces (bling blaow)
heard your street car over, you was fined leasin’
panoramic view from the screen when we baggin’ up
h. lorenzo shoppin’, “aye, check the tag, n+gga bag it up”
ran off on the plug, he unconnected, trap laggin’ up (d+mn)
i know i can make six figures with this rappin’ stuff
n+gga f+ck yo’ gang, i’m with the ‘crete
you ain’t one of us
[verse 3: draft day]
forty+five, ninety+five, three of us
n+ggas ain’t seein’ us
stones on me, cool
but you know i keep that heater tucked
they doin’ less money gain, we just get to spendin’ (god)
got her askin’ questions like, “how the f+ck y’all did it?”
case closed, all us n+ggas ten toes wit’ it (us)
they ain’t us, baby, we the ones who really did it (us)
with ease, got the bag, i stressin’ sh+t (stressin’ sh+t)
spend a million on a car, we ain’t stressin’ it (stressin’ it)
know it’s ‘crete ’til i’m six feet, gon’ represent
know them boys pullin’ up like the president
know that show sold out, got that sh+t sold up
yeah, we global now
baby, this sh+t bigger than us
[outro: lil yachty]
yeah, you b+tch ass n+ggas
this sh+t bigger than jesus christ, amen
you heard what i said, p+ssy ass n+gga
come on, i know what it is
it’s us
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