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lil yachty - fuck da jeweler lyrics

polo boy shawty on the track, so i am k!lling it. these n+ggas be playin’ with my name. huh? what’s that about? it’s really something to be mad about. but that’s the road run down the money route. these n+ggas be stupid believin’ whatever they hear. childish. i never once had me a stylist. i never bought a car with mileage. i’m really a n+gga who practice whatever he preach. my brother was broke, got saved by a bell screech

i’m gettin’ that money like meech. thеse n+ggas be callin’ my phone with thеir problems like f+ck n+gga, that’s out of my reach. brought a few hoes to the house for the gang. told them n+ggas two each. i got a life to live, dog. you’re not in it. know the jeweler feel like a lil lang when you made up a story. she sent it. and the blocks picked it up ’cause they need it. they need somethin’ new to preach

and the world see hate and leech. they done pushed a n+gga off the leash. capisce? i never owe n0body nothin’. on my mother. on my mother’s mother. they tried to keep me out my own neighborhood for burnin’ rubber. real n+gga sh+t, i be on that. me goin’ broke, it can’t happen, can’t go back. got me f+cked up. been sittin’ on my mom for a couple days. forever go broke, got a couple ways. get back up

all of my n+ggas in jail, they send me the bail, i pay it, i get ’em out. triple the scale, finessin’ for real. lower the price, then run ’em out. i dare that. fix their mouth to say that. for real. we don’t even play that. how i look readin’ that in my maybach?

- lil yachty lyrics

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