Lil Yachty
Road Runner
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Remember, used to ride around in the Toyota
Had to keep the shit a hundred, like four quarters
Lookin’ for me? You can find me on the sixth flight
Fuck n***a, fuck n***a, that’s the headquarters
City runnin’ with the gang, straight loitering
(*Earl On The Beat Tag*)
And yo’ bitch upset cause of her boyfriend
I popped the n***a ass, like a soda can
Keep talkin’ down, I’ll turn into the [?]
Fuck around and put your family on a search mission
N***as talkin’ down like Rocky, fell off on his pimpin’
Six chains, got me ballin’ like I’m Scottie Pippin’
I’m a mufuckin’ rockstar, like Led Zeplin
Got some bloods on my right, screamin’ “Soo-Woo”
Got some colors on my left that be heavy cripin’

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Got my money on my mind and I need that shit [?]
All my bitches come in three though (Three though)
Roll blunts up like burritos (Yeah)
Stomp a n***a out quick, if he talk down on the gang
Bitch, it’s Yachty, I’m insane and everybody know my name
I been road runnin’ (Aye, aye), I been searchin’ for the guap
Fuck that bitch off top, cause all these bitches stupid thots
All my n***as ride for Yachty, cause they know how I boss (Yeah)
It won’t cost no cost, fuck n***a, to get your ass knocked off (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Hear-ye, hear-ye, bitch
I been gettin’ purple for the free, bitch (For real)
I’m the king of flippin’, most these n***as trippin’
If I hit the first night, best believe I’m dippin’ (For real)
I ain’t know her name, but I fucked her face (Nah)
Got the crowd cheerin’, like I’m Vinnie Chase (Okay)
I been youth preachin’, like a young Mase (Okay)
I been poppin’ flats, since the tenth grade (For real)
I been street moppin’, like a big parade (For real)
And my brother Guapo, tote the AK (Yeah)
He be blooded out, through his fuckin’ scalp
For young RD, aimin’ at ya snot (Unh)
Lil Yachty, I’m a pain
Drop a Glock, tote a throat, slicin’ money countin’ motherfucker
All you n***as love to hate
I’m a rich kid, like that n***a skate
Never pillow talkin’, say it to your face
Real dubber just walked in the place
Bangin’ NAZ, SKT, in ya face
And my main bitch, she don’t use mase
She just let it spray (Brrd)
Not one pussy n***a in my fuckin’ circle (Nope)
Geeked up, like that n***a Urkle
N***as love beefin’, if that shit virtual
All these n***as verbal
Lame n***a, never tote the stick
Damn well, never seen a brick
I can’t fuck with these pussy n***as
These n***as sweet as a mufu-
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Got my money on my mind and I need that shit [?]
All my bitches come in three though (Three though)
Roll blunts up like burritos (Yeah)
Stomp a n***a out quick, if he talk down on the gang
Bitch, it’s Yachty, I’m insane and everybody know my name
I been road runnin’ (Aye, aye), I been searchin’ for the guap
Fuck that bitch off top, cause all these bitches stupid thots
All my n***as ride for Yachty, cause they know how I boss (Yeah)
It won’t cost no cost, fuck n***a, to get your ass knocked off (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Nued Maj]
Vacay n***a, I don’t vacay, n***a
Rap beef, hope in a safe place, n***a
Cause I’m on like some mufuckin’ KK, n***a
Put your body in a mufuckin’ lake lil n***a
Meet now, ain’t no mufckin’ wait lil n***a
Watch yo’ mouth, what you mufuckin’ say lil n***a
New gang ain’t a mufuckin’ game, lil n***a
Castro, at yo’ neck, where the K, lil n***a
Only worried if you’re my fuckin bros
Hottest n***a comin’ out the O’
Deny that shit like I ain’t fuckin’ cold
Like you indigo without your Peli’ on
When I hit these bitches, leave my celly on
I don’t trust no bitch, she prolly done me wrong
Either RAF shit, or Saint Laurent
N***as steady hatin’, probably hit they broad