Hella Os Lil Yachty

[Intro]
Man
Niggas still get it from the Gusto (Gusto)
Young hot head, man, cutthroat (Bow)
All these nat-nats on dumb go (Dumb go)
Kick back and serve up them Os (Them Os)
Uh
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
(From the 404 to the 212, you know what I'm saying?)
Uh, skrrt, uh, skrrt
(And it's free Reese every fuckin' day, you know what I'm saying?)
Uh, uh
(Shout out to my nigga [?])
Skrrt, skrrt
(Plug)

[Verse 1]
Pull up on your block and we squirtin' 9s
Niggas wanna duke it, this the right time
Counting up, counting up hella bands
Using my guap as a face fan (Guap)
K$upreme, that's my right hand
Niggas mobbing deep like a Taliban
Right now I'm a Harlem boy but Lil Yachty from Atlantastan (On God)
Stack the cheddar cheese on my nightstand
If my money low then watch your life, man
Niggas still get it from the Gusto
Young hot head, man, cutthroat
All these nat-nats on dumb go
Kick back and serve out them Os
Niggas strapped up like Girbauds (Uh)
I just hopped out on them 4s (Skrrt, skrrt)
(Plug)
Bloody bandana my bros
But cuzzy bandana my woes
Bought bank and I bang on fo's
All these fuck niggas is hoes
He better not knock on my door
I bust a cap in his throat
I put a dick in his ho
I might just flip out them Os
I just dropped weed on my toes
Brought my niggas 'round your ho (For real)
Let 'em run train on ya wife
We pass that pussy all night (On God)
Then we stack it tall as kites
Nigga try me, that's his life