Lil Yachty - No More Beatboxing Freestyle lyrics

I can tell, yeah mmm, it's us

I can tell niggas jelly by the way they look
Pray to God my Glock don't jam
Lord knows I don't hook
Pull up and I made ya look
Pockets full of Oregon ducks
Click on smart shooters
Stick on him while readin' books
Free my nigga out the cell, he is not a crook
He just got some crooked ways
But I think they shook
Why they wanna hate me? Prolly 'cause I
Made ten million as a baby
No new friends, no
Same ones that I been with
2020 been shit, huh, I'll advance it
We don't do no mm- public transit
When I throw the tangent, mm
Pussy niggas sayin' shit
Same shit that got yo' mans hit
I can't stand it
Really with some rich bandit's
Put like fifty thousand inside some
Toast and madе a sandwich
Call my phone like a sex ho
If it's 'bout thе cream just like Maxo
Caught lookin' like that and
Get yo' back broke
Fine as a motherfucker was
Skip the games, baby, can I fuck?
I walk around with these racks on me (yeah)
Stick and my Ricks, we gon' tax homie, yeah
I just want some mouth
Don't try to latch on me
I don't wear Amiri's, Carhartt slacks on me
Why these niggas still poor?
It's 2021, we can all score, for real
Part I I - Beat Box

It's us damn E, this shit exclusive
Us

Thuggin' in my Reeboks
Ten milli', big Glocks, huh
In a big truck, fuck around
Make your ears pop
Fuck with me, gang'll do some' to you
Make your tears drop
Hit 'em off, Wafi only boy
I don't Sears shop fuck around
Might move to Michigan and get my peers hot
Trustworthy, uh, I think not, we'll wipe snot
Three lines
Gon' make it look like wine in a clear pot
Ride around with the same weapon
Ain't get deer shot no rearviews in my life
Leave that shit behind me
I was only eighteen years old when
Kanye tried to sign me
Niggas gangsters online 'til you see
'em named Mahatma Gandhi
Better tell my bitch
"Let's get a bitch that's
Tatted like Kehlani" if she tell me yes
I'll let you know the when
And where's to find me
Niggas already thinkin' that they wildin'
Steady tryna guide me
Finna blind me, standin' in my way
They need to get behind me
Every day I ride with a rocket
Just like my first name Johnny
White diamonds got more colors
Than a Murakami
Bitch thought I was Japanese
I folded just like origami
Used to sleep in front of Shoney's
Now I got an eighty-inch Sony
Rich as hell, used to be broke, fucked up
Eatin' bologna
Niggas not like us, we get to the money
How the fuck we wipe his nose
And we still left it runnin'?
How you fly with nothin' to your name? Man
You niggas bummin'
'Member tryna get kids to game
They ain't listen to me

Oh well it's us