All I Want is a Yacht

I can't be nobody else's

I want them bad ******* to myself, 'cause I'm selfish

Lit *****, girl I know you felt it

Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you "I'm for real *****"

Ain't no effects, we come for the checks

We stirrin the racks, we trappin' the jecks

We sleepin' in jets, we really the best (Brr, brr, brr)

We pull and flex, we speakin' baguettes

The *****s done test, and the ******* done text

We came from the bottom, we never forget, hey, hey, hey

Get to a coward, I never allow it

Them *****s is jealous, them *****s is sour

They whatchin' and plottin

They wantin' the power, and aim at your head

I'm sendin you the flowers, are standin' on the couch

I piss on the tower, and sleep in the pools

Or ******' the showers,

For all of the days they didn't allow us

Hey, hey, hey, brr

Ain't no effects, we come for the checks

We stirrin the racks, we sleepin' in jets

We jump on the jets, my *****s is next

Hey, hey, hey, hey

**** on the press, my *****s is next

Foot on they neck, spit no respect

My ***** we blessed, hey-ay-ay-i-ay-i-ay

You ride for the best, I'm here in the flesh

Keep the success, you lookin' depressed

You did it to Catholic, shoot it to air, I shoot it to chest

Travel in coach, my dad was a ghost

The ***** on the side, she don't got on no clothes

The moment is close, just watch the approach

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Momma I'm ****, my *****s is ****

They mention my name, I give them approach

She gave you a heart, she gave me her throat

Hey, hey, hey, hey

I got it made, my *****s is made

I'm gettin my money, my ***** I'm paid

The ***** is good, my credit is great

All I want is yacht, and some top, in the coupe, by the spot

And a bad ***** to cook, ***** look

**** a book, I never read, everything I got, I took

She on a plane, I'm on a lake,

He gon' grill it, *****s goin' ape

For heavens sake, he straight to play

I lift him up, but hit him up he levi-

I can't be nobody else's

I want them bad ******* to myself, 'cause I'm selfish

Lit *****, girl I know you felt it

Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you "I'm for real *****"

You ride for the best, I'm here in the flesh

Keep the success, you lookin' depressed

You did it to Catholic, shoot it to air, I shoot it to chest

Travel in coach, my dad was a ghost

The ***** on the side, she don't got on no clothes

The moment is close, just watch the approach

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Momma I'm ****, my *****s is ****

The switchup is ****, the pickup is ****

They feelin' the waitin' on the G.O.A.T

Hey, hey, hey, hey

I got it made, my *****s is made

I'm gettin my money, my ***** I'm paid

The ***** is good, my credit is great

All I want is a yacht