Lil Yachty - Ghetto Boy Shit lyrics

[RMC Mike] Yea (Who The Hell Is Carlo?) b*tch GhettoBoysh*t (Hey) [RMC Mike] I just pulled off in a six, pulled up on yo b*tch (Hey) I just pulled up with a stick, put one in yo sh*t (Hey) I just started off with sh*t, now I'm feelin' rich (Huh) Unky want a whole brick, meet me at 906 (Huh) Lowkey bro mad as hell, he couldn't find no tris He tried to stunt with 36, he need to hide his wrists Bored with the lean, I grabbed the Vernors, drop a pint in it I just rolled up a wood with my opp's life in it Unc' stabbing ni**as in the feds 'cause he got life in it Quiet b*tch got some good head, but she got lice in it b*tch ain't tryna fu*k the squad for free, what's the price for it? Buss down Cartier wires with the lightest tints [Lil Yachty] When I die burn my money, I ain't sharing sh*t (Go) Carbon fiber ARs with the trigger hairs on it My b*tch booty so damn big, I could sit a chair on it Not sitting in a chair, sit a chair on her (Damn) Told her I'm a shut her ass up if she keep saying "Prrr" (Damn) Twelve Wock lines in the two, think this sh*t a cure (Yeah) fu*ked her raw and didn't catch sh*t, I am too pure (Yeah) Almost put a bullet in the wrong ni**a, we was not sure ni**as opps, that's yo dad fault Pulled up in a coupe it was all black, look like a asphalt (Damn, damn) I let my cash talk (Damn) This b*tch could lay on her back and let her ass walk (Walk, go) I know you miss yo mans He's never coming back, sh*t had hit the fan Knew that I would always be rich, It was in the plans (Yes) I am in a million dollar club, I don't flex grams [RMC Mike] 80 miles for fangs in my teeth, b*tch I'm X-Man Unc whip this sh*t up with perfection, got the best grams ni**a pulled up with a X10, I let the Vette spin This sh*t right here will cave your vest in, it's a FN I'm just tryna fu*k my best friend watching Netflix Draco flash when I send a shot, I take the best pics Let a ni**a touch one of my brothers, equal death wish Lot of fu*k ni**as ran out of bond when I stepped in Ten thousand blues shipped them outta town just for a necklace Ghettoboyz signed Lil Boat, we some legends Don't come around acting all weird, that sh*t depressing Ain't nothing but some killas and some hustlas in my section PLR with a hundred rounds on it, lethal weapon Yachty said he like that sh*t talking too, so we connected [Lil Yachty] If RMC stand for Rich Man Clique, then I'm in it too The first car I got was a G-Wagon, it was baby blue Used to drive my mom's BMW, it was a different hue Riding round in the whip with a largo, let it at the Q Twenty thousand in cash for a photo, I am not like you Used to ride around in a stolo, We was different dudes (We known) Known for breaking rules Dog got out jail, doing right and tryna come home Say they was gon' rob me, I said "Who?" like I'm Michael Jones ni**as b*tchin' too much, they cycle too long [ Lil Yachty] It's us