Lyrics Lil Yachty – Saving You
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Lil Yachty:
18 in the atrium
Hoop like paul pierce ball out the gymnasium
I was fuckin up a check at the atm
18 in the atrium
Hoop like paul pierce ball out the gymnasium
I was fuckin up a check at the atm
Why you call my phone boy I’m not savin him, no I’m not savin you
All of these niggas is bitches I swear on my momma
I’ll leave em with stitches if they touch my Riches
I’m might call up nas for that glizzy
These niggas tryna get in touch for a verse
But lil nigga I’m busy broke ass nigga window shopping like he 50 looking for lil
Probably in the city with a bad biddy that look like 90’s Tina fey
Teeth gold like a box of butter chex
One more year and we’ll be living in LA me, nas, A E all my niggas been ridin since day 1, run up on me you gon’ catch the choppa
Meet the game is when you meet the Fockers
Ma trunk knock his wife fuck her all these niggas hate lil boat cause these bitches love me back up off
Bitch you looking ugly platinum teeth make me hit the dougie
18 in the atrium
Hoop like paul pierce ball out the gymnasium
I was fuckin up a check at the atm
Why you call my phone boy I’m not savin him, no I’m not savin you
18 in the atrium
Hoop like paul pierce ball out the gymnasium
I was fuckin up a check at the atm
Why you call my phone boy I’m not savin him, no I’m not savin you
Pollari:
Just found your treasure, and it all of molly
They see that glow and now they wanna be homies
They claim they day 1, but these niggas soo phony
They claim they day 1, but these goofies don’t know me
Aye thick girls from texas, they mad I’m flexin’
My bitch alexis, she drive a lexus
Yeah, they cannot check this, they cannot check this
My niggas reckless, they snatch ya necklace, yeah
Lil Yachty:
18 in the atrium
Hoop like paul pierce ball out the gymnasium
I was fuckin up a check at the atm
Why you call my phone boy I’m not savin him, no I’m not savin you
18 in the atrium
Hoop like paul pierce ball out the gymnasium
I was fuckin up a check at the atm
Why you call my phone boy I’m not savin him, no I’m not savin you