G.I. Joe – Lil Yachty Feat. Louie Ray

Letra da Música G.I. Joe. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de Lil Yachty.

Uh Uh Uh Uh Yeah Uh
Feel Me
Nah

Niggas getting money in this mother fucka, you feel me
(They don’t never feel me man)
Million dollar circle, you feel me
Million dollar niggas around me
Everybody destined for greatness

(Slatt, go, go, go, go, go ,go)

I’m a young nigga who got it
Pouring the 4 & the 2 and I ain’t modest
I cannot move ‘till I see a deposit
Feeling them pink’s and blue’s in my pocket

Fuck what he said, you know that it’s up
Fucking on twins, we geeked & stuff
I’m in a Benz, pushing the pedal
New FN’s, ain’t no metal

Pray for sins, I might move wrong
Brought them dancers, head in clouds
Fuckin a bitch that I seen in the crowd
Told her shut up cause she screaming too loud
Bitch ass nigga I told you so
And if you mad I’ll throw his hoe

Big AK’s, like GI Joe
Niggas be fake like CGI

Bitch west coast, like TDE
Tote that stick, hoe you ain’t know
Ask bout boat, no he ain’t hoe
He don’t go, hoe’in folks, yeah

Bought about 4 or 5 Benz’s
I got the Tat, I got the racks
I got the bitch in the back of the Bentley
Outside in the back of the crib in a tent

Huh slatt, I got a four pack
I had to fold the mac
Driving this shit off the track

Yeah, move them boys live
Free all my niggas who banging in fire
Jumpin out water, headfirst on the dive

(Go!)

I’m a young nigga who got it
Pouring the 4 & the 2 and I ain’t modest
I cannot move ‘till I see a deposit
Feeling them pink’s and blue’s in my pocket

Fuck what he said, you know that it’s up
Fucking on twins, we geeked & stuff
I’m in a Benz, pushing the pedal
New FN’s, ain’t no metal

Pray for sins, I might move wrong
Brought them dancers, head in clouds
Fuckin a bitch that I seen in the crowd
Told her shut up cause she screaming too loud
Bitch ass nigga I told you so
And if you mad I’ll throw his hoe

Big AK’s, like GI Joe
Niggas be fake like CGI

Most niggas boolin, like DVD’s
They wanna smoke that CBD
20 a verse, gotta get 20 a verse
Cause I blew a 20 on lean

Okay this shit in my genes
It’s just on my parents just how I was bred
I know some niggas that’s dead
I focused on money, I’m blowin her head
Okay she giving me head,
Nigga this head on edge of the bed

Okay now I’m high off the percs
Coulda been Nikki, I left her on read
Okay I’m keeping it hood
Hat just sitting on the side of my head

I got a hundred in cash,
You know I got burners on the side of the bed

I’m a young nigga who got it
Pouring the 4 & the 2 and I ain’t modest
I cannot move ‘till I see a deposit
Feeling them pink’s and blue’s in my pocket

Fuck what he said, you know that it’s up
Fucking on twins, we geeked & stuff
I’m in a Benz, pushing the pedal
New FN’s, ain’t no metal

Pray for sins, I might move wrong
Brought them dancers, head in clouds
Fuckin a bitch that I seen in the crowd
Told her shut up cause she screaming too loud
Bitch ass nigga I told you so
If you mad I’ll throw his hoe

Big AK’s, like GI Joe
Niggas be fake like CGI