lil yachty - torture lyrics
(uh
ay
lil’ boat
lil’ boat lil’ boat lil’ boat
yeah yeah yeah yeah
lil’ boat lil’ boat
yeah yeah yeah
uh
ay)
[verse 1: lil’ yachty]
westside, b-tch n-gga
ducked off, swapping joints
stacking up the figures
n-gga run up, he can catch a 30-clip
to his bottom lip
d-mn
how you do it?
n-gga spent a whole half at gucci
how the f-ck you get the p-ssy juicy?
n-gga bout to hit a triple deucy
she gon’ f-ck and blame it on the goosey
that’s the act, young n-gga don’t drink alcohol
$30,000 in my back pocket
i’ll slap a n-gga if he talking crazy
i don’t play that sh-t
lil’ boat got the 30-clip
young n-gga finna let it rip like a beyblade
young n-gga, you can catch the fade
if you think it’s sweet
young n-gga get his -ss beat
if he talking down on a n-gga gang
chain swing, n-gga 30 deep
young n-gga keep a lotta heat
like a young n-gga ball for miami
young n-gga need like 10 grammies
stack it tall for a n-gga family
had the nickname glock stanley
cuz’ that sh-t is my steamer
pull up on ’em in a beamer
oh d-mn
how he do it?
all these n-ggas wanna be pursuers
all these n-ggas wanna be like you
how the f-ck you get it out the mud?
what’s your newest crew?
never switched up on the game
young n-gga have to let it hang
[verse 2: kordless]
b-tch i feel too s-xy
there’s nothing that you can tell me
i might call up lexi
i’m so sure that she miss me
i’m papi chulo
ay, callate por favor, puto
uh
my pockets fat like sumo
kick a door like judo
then i gotta flex
chanel dripping on my neck
i’m a lovable piece of sh-t
i’m on these chumps heads, so intense
p-ssy n-ggas can’t be on my presence
catching fades, don’t need me a weapon
so don’t ever question
pray to god, here’s my confession
until then i’ma keep on finessin’
i know you wanna ride the wave
i know you see me getting cake
i’m so sorry that you lame
n-gga just stay in your lane
f-ck on your b-tch cuz’ i’m bangin’
most of my n-ggas is dangerous
if the cops come, my n-gga
i only speak sign language, ay
i see what they didn’t see
and thank you to the ones that turned on me
now my dreams are my reality
i’m much more beyond the normality
hey
i whip it hard ’til i faint
i do what these other n-ggas can’t
i’m rolling up and it stank
what the f-ck did you think?
young n-gga stay with them racks, ay
young n-gga stay moving bags, ay
young n-gga stay with them racks, ay
young n-gga stay moving bags, ay
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