A&M Lil Yachty

[Intro]
(Taliband global)
Yeah, mhm (Woo), mhm (Woo), mhm (Woo), yeah

[Verse 1]
Im out of chamber, build up a whole lot of anger
Hop out that whip with that brand new lil banga’
Aim at the opp, I don’t aim in the air
I don’t post pics of no guns on the net
Cause’ that shit ain’t cool, that shit ain’t no flex
That got me pressed, I’m hot and I’m pissed
I drop a four in the two of the Mist
I need a Sprite, so I did what I did
Five in the mornin’, she eatin’ my kids
Can’t come to my house, we rent out the Ritz
I book her a flight, cause she off the shits
I know that it’s lit, she lovin’ my wrist
Niggas be pussy, I’m really the Wiz, mhm

[Chorus]
Blast off, she want Tim
Texas bitch, go to A&M
Ridin’ round’ drivin’ ten and two
Tote a stick till’ I’m fifty-two
New whip, paint it baby blue
Six carrot rings, just for you
Free my niggas lockеd up in that shoe
Break em’ out, no tеllin’ what they’d do
Made a million, no pen no pad
Tote the rock like I’m Dameon Dash
Take em’ out, tryna take my stash
On the whip, red Ferrari like the old school Flash
Niggas mouth ridin’, comin’ in last
Dick suckin’, they can kiss my ass