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lil yachty – free the lord lyrics

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[intro: lil yachty]
unh, yeah, lil boat

[verse 1: lil yachty]
switch up that switch up on my chains
fifteen for my jeans, i iced out my rangs
got b+tches on b+tches, lined up for a picture
they see i’m gettin’ richer, my b+tch want my [?]
clip to a [?], that boy got an issue
walk with my gang, the same gang, not milita
i f+ck on his b+tch, when i’m done i dismissed her
her momma a [?] she up, i’m in school
she don’t know tina gettin’ f+cked like a fool
she don’t know tina get bags by the pool
she suck on my d+ck, leavin’ slober and drool
i bust on her face cause’ i think that sh+t cool
i do what i wanna, f+ck twelve, free the lord
broke n+gga spend all his bread on a hover board
once again n+gga, i said free the lord
one call, wе gon’ get out
we gon’ f+ck around and end up on forbеs

[verse 2: don niddy]
gotta go grind little homie
everybody round me gotta get it
i had a dream my n+gga
everybody round me had a ticket
everybody round me is a boss
everybody round me drippin’ sauce
everybody round me in the porsche
hundred thousand dollars what it cost
packs came in overnight
fifty thousand, made it off the right
hundred thousand, made it off the swipe
lord knows i gotta get it right
rebound, but i did it right
dunk a whole four up in my sprite (leanin’)
codeine, i pour up every night
free the lord, put that on my life
[outro: don niddy]
gang n+gga, aye, gang n+gga
aye, aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye



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