Singer: Lil Yachty
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Song: CAN'T BE CRETE BOY
Lil Yachty - CAN'T BE CRETE BOY Lyrics (LRC) (03:52-232-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:08.40]Turn my headphones up a lil' bit
[00:11.90]Yeah
[00:14.20]I'm the best to ever do it, nigga
[00:17.00]Yeah, yeah
[00:18.70]Breakin' up happy homes, Chrome Heart made my coat
[00:21.30]These niggas behavin' when rappers around, they actin' like Amber Rose
[00:24.10]She a ho, so I couldn't propose, give a fuck if her name was Toast
[00:27.00]Every day, I re-up on the dope, we gon' drink us a cup with the fro
[00:29.90]Goyard filled up with the load, dirty money, I spray it with cologne
[00:32.80]Drive-thru, had the trap house rollin', first play with the head, she gold
[00:35.70]I make it so she get a swimmin' lesson, I told her to backstroke
[00:38.60]Yeah, you woulda thought I was a tennis lesson, I'm servin' my ZIP code
[00:41.30]I'm poppin' these pills, smellin' like weed, don't fuck with award shows
[00:44.30]He said he was standin' on business, but him and the opps had a convo
[00:47.20]I walk through the kitchen to get in the club, you standin' in line, broke
[00:50.00]Every day, dead fresh my closet, can't live basically, I'm dyin' slow
[00:52.90]I'm sippin' codeine by the pint, lil' baby, I'm sorry, I don't drive boat
[00:55.60]I'm throwin' it up in the club, the money you'd risk your life for
[00:58.60]I'm rockin' the Concrete Air Force 1, I can't put a price on it
[01:01.50]My twin got big-ass stones in the ear, look like he did a heist for it
[01:05.00]My mama paid three thousand for a bag, can't even put her phone in it
[01:07.50]Paid two-fifty cash for gold Patek, ain't even have stones in it
[01:10.40]You niggas so soft, we cut them boys up and ain't got no bones in 'em
[01:13.20]Fuck around, fire, I spilled some blood all on my Chrome denim
[01:16.10]Nigga mad at me, be mad at your ho, what the fuck is wrong with him?
[01:18.80]Y'all took that front and unintentionally doin' a song with him
[01:21.70]I-T-S-U-S, anywhere, everywhere, nigga, we hot
[01:24.40]These niggas so lame, they rock they jewelry inside the house
[01:27.30]Ain't fuck with these niggas, I'm master, movin' around like a bastard
[01:30.20]Ain't goin' back and forth with no sucker- ass nigga who fill out FAFSA
[01:33.60]First nigga tug on my chain, make an example, make a disaster
[01:36.40]I like my hoes no face, no case, my bitch straight out Nebraska
[01:50.20]Swear to God I hate all these niggas
[01:52.00]On my mama
[01:54.20]Nigga, don't ever get it confused just 'cause it's paint on the nail, that motherfucker still squeeze the trigger (Brr)
[01:59.60]Head-tap it, laid off in them tropics with some exotic shit
[02:02.10]Goin' out bad out the mouth come with consequences
[02:04.70]You a whole ho, we seen it on the celly cam
[02:07.30]Never catch me promoting weed on the Instagram
[02:09.90]I wish my bitch would try to pull a Larsa Pippen
[02:12.50]I just pulled up wood frames, rockin' Ken Griffeys
[02:15.20]Even if I could stop, I wouldn't abort the mission
[02:17.70]Bought that bitch a Tiffany bracelet and she started trippin'
[02:20.40]You can't call me lil' bro 'cause you ain't richer than me
[02:22.70]I just filled my tires up, goin' a hundred and sixty
[02:25.40]Gave the bitch a cool rack, had his ass pissy
[02:28.00]I don't ...........
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