Lil Yachty - What U Mean (Remix) lyrics

(Intro) Hey Dae Dae you know we had to bring this bi**h back right (Verse 1 – Dae Dae) Back then it was concrete I remember when they wouldn’t stand me I remember when they doubted me Now they wanna feature probably K Blood know you 20 gang, no set tripping on a crip fool Jesus blessed me with a gold Rollie and a gold single, I’m a f**king fool Showing out because you didn’t believe me Showing out to say I’m a preacher Glock on me better not reach ya Props on, give me, me Dropped on, give me, me My pops all proud of me Four shows in a week Four doors on that jeep Four marching from polices All this Henney going on, I feel like this roadway safe Say the f**k? Get out my way Boulevard ain’t safe Lakewood ain’t safe Street ain’t safe Summerhill ain’t safe Ain’t safe Thought you believed in me Thought you were my friend you traded on me Heard you had that….money Until I came in the game Everybody dancing, they be like (Chorus – Dae Dae) Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay, ay, ay Hey, hey, hey, hey Ay, ay, ay, ay Got a family to feed, got a family to feed They depending on me, they depending on me If you don’t believe in me I’m like f**k ya, I’m like f**k ya F**k ya (Verse 2 – Lil Yachty) Racks on my like I’m YC I’m in Blueflame with no ID Got a bad bi**h in a two piece She gon rip you off like Bruce Lee Bi**h it’s Lil Boat Diamond chain like a disco Got a gang of ni**as staying 10 toes And free big…out the chain gang with the chicos More like free throw, I’m the Don Dotta All my hipster bi**h call me big poppa Shout out Zuse, that’s my top shotta Sold out every show cause I’m a show stopper I’m the big gang to these little OG’s I should stuff a ni**a in the f**king locker Too positive to tote around a chopper My brother…to clock ya, bi**h (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2 – Dae Dae) Thought you believed in me I thought you had them racks, but you got evicted Heard you had it on you, you penny pinching Til I pulled up to get it, to get it, get it Racks on me like a muhhf**ka Racks on me, got them racks on me) I was just broke like a muhhf**ka I was down bad I ain’t had s**t Racks on me like woow Racks on me got, them racks on me F**k ni**as like hoow F**k ni**as like how? How he do that? Jumped off the porch, I was on the go Mama couldn’t tell me s**t, I was trapping in the fo Could you take the pain away? I gotta make a way a way, way For my family, yeah (Repeat Chorus)