Lil Yachty, Babyfather - Meditation 2 lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Yachty, Babyfather - Meditation 2 lyrics]
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Let it out, let it out, let it out
Boy, what you cryin' about?
Every boy got a problem with me
Don't see things how I see
I don't know what they askin' of us
Everyone got a question for us
Can they give a nigga privacy?
What is that? Where is he? Who is she?
Where is that? Who is he? What is she?
Who is that? What is he? Where is she?
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, what a cause to start
Twenty bands said this one's gonna flop
Twenty bands, everyone's gonna see
Twenty bands, they'll send for me
Twenty bands got me up in the sky
Twenty bands got me higher than a kite
Twenty bands got me cryin' inside
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty
I don't know what you askin' of me
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Get these White girls out of my home
Ten bands, ten bands
Money bags, money bags, money bags
Money bags, money bags (remix)
Ten bands, ten bands ten bands, ten bands
Ricky
Saint Laurents on me, I don't wear vans
She think her nigga talking when you're fame
All these niggas fiends, starin' at they-
Lil Boat be the goat cause
I got others poppin' Xans
Choker chain shining like what's the plan?
These niggas not
Somebody doesn't give it back
On my bread, on my chain, on my guap
If I can get it, then it's off
Where to start?
Money bags, money bags, money bags
Money bags ten bands, ten bands, ten bands
Pour some liquor, on my head
Money bags, money bags
Twenty bands, twenty bands
Answer the fucking question
Who the fuck you know around here?
Boy, I ain't lookin' for trouble
Ya'll really gang members, right?
Gang members? Gang members?
Are you mad, blood?
Are you fucking with me, blood?
Are you fucking with me, blood?
I haven't done anything wrong
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Take off them shoes as well come on, man
Hey, hold up, hold up
Fuck, man, what the fuck?
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Let it out, let it out, let it out
Boy, what you cryin' about?
Every boy got a problem with me
Don't see things how I see
I don't know what they askin' of us
Everyone got a question for us
Can they give a nigga privacy?
What is that? Where is he? Who is she?
Where is that? Who is he? What is she?
Who is that? What is he? Where is she?
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, what a cause to start
Twenty bands said this one's gonna flop
Twenty bands, everyone's gonna see
Twenty bands, they'll send for me
Twenty bands got me up in the sky
Twenty bands got me higher than a kite
Twenty bands got me cryin' inside
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty bands
Twenty bands, twenty bands, twenty
I don't know what you askin' of me
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Get these White girls out of my home
Ten bands, ten bands
Money bags, money bags, money bags
Money bags, money bags (remix)
Ten bands, ten bands ten bands, ten bands
Ricky
Saint Laurents on me, I don't wear vans
She think her nigga talking when you're fame
All these niggas fiends, starin' at they-
Lil Boat be the goat cause
I got others poppin' Xans
Choker chain shining like what's the plan?
These niggas not
Somebody doesn't give it back
On my bread, on my chain, on my guap
If I can get it, then it's off
Where to start?
Money bags, money bags, money bags
Money bags ten bands, ten bands, ten bands
Pour some liquor, on my head
Money bags, money bags
Twenty bands, twenty bands
Answer the fucking question
Who the fuck you know around here?
Boy, I ain't lookin' for trouble
Ya'll really gang members, right?
Gang members? Gang members?
Are you mad, blood?
Are you fucking with me, blood?
Are you fucking with me, blood?
I haven't done anything wrong
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Take off them shoes as well come on, man
Hey, hold up, hold up
Fuck, man, what the fuck?