Lil Yachty, Yeat - STILL lyrics

Doesn't it get a little lonely out here?

If I die my momma set for life (Brrt)
If I get killed
That's one between your eyes
Like Savage knife (yeah)
Get shot at, I'm gon' slide
It's too much pride behind my life (Uh, huh)
Feel like Yeat 'cause I been
Booted up a million nights (Brrt)
Had to cut off my main bitch, but trust
She still my wife
Still, pull up with that pipe
Still, creepin' through the night
Still, fuck that bitch, I might
Still, swipe that store, I swipe (Still)

And I will-y, I am like hype (Huh)
If it's smoke, then we turn into kites (Uh)
3 AM, and we runnin' the lights (Go)
All of my guns got sights (Brrt)
I'm not the one to fight
Petty, I put up a price
Is you ready? I buy her a flight
I beheaded that bitch on arrival
I won't fake it with none of my rivals
Lie, cheat and steal like the cousin of Chavo
Got my name engraved in my Bible (yeah)
On her back and above her lil' asshole (Hm)
On my gun and the back of my chain (Mwah)
All of this shit the same
I need everyone to remember my name

If I die my momma set for life (Brrt)
If I get killed
That's one between your eyes
Like Savage knife (yeah)
Get shot at, I'm gon' slide
It's too much pride behind my life (Uh, huh)
Feel like Yeat 'cause I been
Booted up a million nights (Brrt)
Had to cut off my main bitch, but trust
She still my wife
Still, pull up with that pipe
Still, creepin' through the night (Ah)
Still, fuck that bitch, I might (yeah)
Still, swipe that store, I swipe
(Still, yeah)

Feel like me 'cause I been
Booted up a million nights
I just went and bought the jet
I got a million flights (No)
No, that pussy don't want pull up
Pussy do not fight (Buh buh)
He gon' call the cops, he stuck up, yeah
He lost his life
I'm a superstar, bitch, flooded diamond chain
I fucked my money up so good
It told me that it came
Yeah, mix the X with the Percs
Don't kick it with lames
Yachty told me, "Run the beat
" I passed him back a flame
(Aight, let's go)

If I get killed
That's one between your eyes
Like Savage knife (yeah)
Get shot at, I'm gon' slide
It's too much pride behind my life (Uh, huh)
Feel like Yeat 'cause I been
Booted up a million nights (Brrt)
Had to cut off my main bitch, but trust
She still my wife
Still, pull up with that pipe
Still, creepin' through the night
Still, fuck that bitch, I might
Still, swipe that store, I swipe (Still)