Lil Yachty - Armageddon lyrics

(Earl on the beat)
(Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney)

Armageddon
How many rings do you got on? Like seven
Used to ride 'round tryna get it with Devin
Fuckin this bitch she a match made in heaven
Met a little brother that nigga was meddling
Said he gon make it, I told him keep peddling
And don't be contained
No such thing as settling
Gandmaster Boat, I'm a reverend
Gang at the studio gambling
Bro got a bitch in the back and he damaging
Pass her to gang beat her
Friend just like makeup
Ass super fat but the titties are A-cup
Been had a tectonic go get a Jacob
Chop at his chest and his life in a hiccup
Rich and I'm weak I cannot do a situp
Buddy can't dress told him go get his fit up
I'm tired (How much was your sneaks bro?)
Eight grand need a beach house
Out the door it's the sand
Fuck on the jet till the time that we land
Cool, you made it, you still a fan
All those followers don't equal no grand
Say what I want cause I'm rich and I can