GTFOMD by Lil Yachty
Released : 2018
Get the *** up off of my ***
Model lil’ *** with no thighs like a toothpick (ooh)
Gang pointing cannons out the window like a cruise ship
(pew-pew)
My *** turned 22 like a Glock (ayy, ayy)
My chain all rose gold like a bullet tip
Niggas turned *** on the net, they got lots of lips
IPhone twerk, 6 calls in the last hour (brrr)
Scared to have a *** ’cause I be dicking niggas housewives, oh
SRT, do a *** speed (skrrt)
Broke bih crip with a *** C (gang)
Snitching on your niggas that’s my pet peeve (man)
Chopper get to singing, Ryan Leslie, ooh (phew-phew-phew)
And your *** a ***, boy your *** a ***, hah (gang)
If she could, she’d sell that *** up on Etsy (ooh, hah, hah, gang)
Nah, not a *** finna check me (pipe up)
And I don’t want no ***, I want that backie, yeah (pipe up)
This AK-47 look so ***, yeah (du-du-du, grrr!)
You think your *** is loyal, she gon’ text me, yeah (gang)
200 thousand on my neck-piece, oh
I’m a fly young *** I can’t be stopped, huh
Teach these niggas something like a leapfrog (yeah)
Buzz me through the gate with a keycard (bzzt!)
All up on my green bed like I’m B. Favre (woo)
Gotta make sure that we eat ’cause if not then we starve (facts)
Huh, that’s a fact, *** (facts)
Running with that sack on my back, *** (slatt)
.223 make a *** scat quicker (du-du, grrr!)
Get him deleted like a bad picture (deleted)
Ne-never sold my soul, never sold it, that’s a fact, yeah
Gang goes first, keep them *** in the back, yeah
