DJ Fresh, Curren$y, Larry June - Big Yacht Music Pt. 1 lyrics

La da da eh, yeah, uh

When I awoke, I was sittin' on a boat
Livin' lawless on the open water
One of my bad bitches nappin' in
The sleepin' quarters
As I open up a sketchpad draftin' ideas
For a new collection of garments

Livin' in the Magic Kingdom and my
Floor got the magic carpet
Mitchell & Ness or jersey, Magic Johnson
'68 Impala that my uncle
Built me from Compton
This weed I'm smokin' so awesome
We move in caution, we move like bosses
We move that hard and that soft shit
Tell the homie DJ Fresh how you want
It as I jot ideas down
From big all the way to the town
All personal joints
Ain't no time to be waitin' 'round
Commas, decimal points when money in town
Even if I'm sittin' still, I still get around
High as fuck
But your dawg still on the ground
Two feet, ten toes, four tires on the road
One of my controllers broke, button stuck
Game on "go" mode
When I awoke, I was drunk on a boat

Livin' lawless on the open water
Some of my homies that be
With me outrunnin' charges
Helicopters bringin' in Uber Eats orders
Gettin' better with time
Our pile only grows larger

I ain't really trippin' off much
I got respect
I'm thinkin' bout SSR's for the 'Vette
What's next? Thinkin' Porche 911's
Thinkin' banks overseas
Gotta protect my investments
When ten start lookin' like nothin'
Then you gettin' it
Dom P bottles in the kitchen, never sipped it
I woke up thinkin' bout you, so I hit you
Maybe next week I can take
You out for dinn ah
Lookin' at the view from my crib
It's amazin'
I'm just thinkin' what we came from
When the snow fall, bitch I'm Franklin
Lookin' like I'm famous, Rollie all stainless
Uncle Larry June by the cases
She knew it was me
From the pricey-ass fragrance
Real 90's baby, I like shoes that got laces
If you lived closer, you'd prolly be my lady
I'm just sayin oh-woh, yeah ay

Smokin' weed in it, on switches nigga
Smokin' weed in it, laughin'
Wouldn't talk about it if
Niggas didn't live it you can come and visit