Lil Yachty - GHINI lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Yachty - GHINI lyrics]
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini, uh (Blatt)
I got a bitch late night, pick her up
Ain't want 'em to see me (yeah)
I got a, swappin' that spit off of a beanie
(Slatt) all of us get to the riches, my
Bitches in love with each other
It's perfect (Mwah)
Twenty percent of my soul I had gave
To the devil, but fuck it, it's worth it
Told her to give me that top, get a purchase
Niggas is clowns, livin' in circus
I'm goin' up, up off Perkies
I'm off, halfway shirtless (Woo)
She want steak, she get Churches
She pack diamonds, shit look worthless
And I'm pimpin', this my purpose
Pay one fifty for my sеrvice (yeah)
M-O-L-L-Y in my veins, I cannot focus
(Damn, damn, yеah) i T-S-U-S, it's only us
I thought you noticed (It's us)
If I brought my Glock, we're in a hell whip
I ain't gon' show up
Pull up with a 50 totin'
Thirty when I was twenty (Who?)
I spent a hunnid, pussy, never overlook me
(Never)
I know killers who don't get off Triller
Life a real thriller
Don't go gamblin' with your life then
Get mad at the card dealer
Swear they call Giuseppe, I'm a real life
(Yes, yes) whole real pill popper
I'm a real back breaker (Slatt)
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini (Blatt)
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini (Blatt)
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini (Blatt)
I got a bitch late night, pick her up
Ain't want 'em to see me (yeah)
I got a, swappin' that spit off of a beanie
(Slatt) all of us get to the riches, my
Bitches in love with each other
It's perfect (Mwah)
Twenty percent of my soul I had gave
To the devil, but fuck it, it's worth it
Told her to give me that top, get a purchase
Niggas is clowns, livin' in circus
I'm goin' up, up off Perkies
I'm off, halfway shirtless (Woo)
She want steak, she get Churches
She pack diamonds, shit look worthless
And I'm pimpin', this my purpose
Pay one fifty for my sеrvice (yeah)
M-O-L-L-Y in my veins, I cannot focus
(Damn, damn, yеah) i T-S-U-S, it's only us
I thought you noticed (It's us)
If I brought my Glock, we're in a hell whip
I ain't gon' show up
Pull up with a 50 totin'
Thirty when I was twenty (Who?)
I spent a hunnid, pussy, never overlook me
(Never)
I know killers who don't get off Triller
Life a real thriller
Don't go gamblin' with your life then
Get mad at the card dealer
Swear they call Giuseppe, I'm a real life
(Yes, yes) whole real pill popper
I'm a real back breaker (Slatt)
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini (Blatt)
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini (Blatt)
I pick the 'Rari over the 'Ghini (Blatt)