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letra de don't even bother - lil yachty

[intro: lil yachty]
yeah, veeze in this b-tch
goin’ and goin’
goin’ and goin’

[verse 1: lil yachty]
throw that p-ssy in a lake, lеt him swim with the fishes (yeah)
when he dead, i’ll be first to put my d-ck on his mrs. (yeah)
bob and weave like mike tyson when she tryna give kisses (weave)
my b-tch p-ssy so d-mn bald, thought it was make-a-wish (wish)
pullin’ up to link my philly b-tch at seven, six (who?)
f-ck, i mean seven o’ six
well like a 76’er
free all my n-ggas down that road staring at them bricks (bricks)
shoutout to every real n-gga who ain’t never switch (yeah, slatt)
[chorus: lil yachty & veeze]
i pray all of my n-ggas get to millions of dollars (yeah, slatt)
chrome hearts jeans, moncler coat cost an impala (slatt, slatt, slatt)
how dare this rap n-gga talk tough? he know i’m his father
these n-ggas rap verses gta, i don’t even bother (yeah)
these b-tches askin’ for a buck, d-mn, i don’t even bother (yeah)
he wanna fight for a pint, n-gga, don’t even bother (f-ck)
i scammed how much your verse cost, don’t even bother
heard the opps need a he-rs-, sh-t, they shouldn’t even bother (yeah)

[verse 2: veeze]
throw that work in the water, it get hard when you twist it (sheesh)
lil’ bro asked for my gun, told him bring it back empty
i ain’t never had a pit, i be d-gg-n’ these b-tches (yeah)
where i’m from, n-ggas k!lling over cartier lenses (hmm-mm)
my doctor still prescribing when i don’t got the symptoms
it’s enough to feed a village in the stash of the rental (brr, ooh)
i got enough to buy a house, you see i poke out my dental (brr, ooh)
the lord done blessed me with a lot, but every night i be sinnin’ (thank god)

[chorus: lil yachty]
i pray all of my n-ggas get to millions of dollars (yeah)
chrome hearts jeans, moncler coat cost an impala (slatt)
how dare this rap n-gga talk tough? he know i’m his father
these n-ggas rap verses gta, i don’t even bother (yeah)
these b-tches askin’ for a buck, d-mn, i don’t even bother (yeah)
he wanna fight for a pint, n-gga, don’t even bother (f-ck)
i scammed how much your verse cost, don’t even bother
heard the opps need a he-rs-, sh-t, they shouldn’t even bother (yeah)
[verse 3: baby smoove]
i’m doing eighty in the twenty-five, i’m just having fun
i seen the police, hit a u-turn, you know i’ma run
i’ma f-ck her once and i promise she gon’ buy me guns
n-gga, i looked up to blade icewood, not tommy buns
twelve hundred dollars for amiris with the colors in them
i told her, if her friends just like her, then we f-cking with them
you the type of n-gga pay for friends, i don’t f-ck with n-ggas
i’m the type to take a trip to paris for the shopping district

- lil yachty

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