All I Want Is A Yacht (Explicit) - SAINt JHN

Composed by：Carlos St. John/Lee Stashenko

I can't be nobody else's

I want them bad b***hes to myself 'cause I'm selfish

Lit n***a girl I know you felt it

Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you

I'm for real b***h

Ain't no effects we come for the checks

We stirring the racks we trap in the 'jects

We sleeping in jets we really the best

Brr brr brr

We pull up and flex we speaking baguettes

The n***as done test and the b***hes done text

We came from the bottom we never forget

Hey hey hey

Death to a coward I never allow it

Them n***as is jealous them n***as is sour

They watching it glow up

They wanting the power I'll aim at your head

I'll send you the flowers I stand on the couch

I piss on the towers sleep in the pools

And f**k in the showers for all of the days they didn't allow us

Hey hey hey brr

Ain't no effects we come for the checks

We stirring the racks we sleep in the 'jects

We jump on the jets my n***as is next

Hey hey hey hey

F**k with the best my n***as is next

Foot on they necks pay no respect

My n***a we blessed

Hey-ay-ay-i-ay-i-ay

You asked for the best I'm here in the flesh

Key to success you looking depressed

You did it to death you shoot at the head

I shoot at the chest yeah

Driving the Ghost my dad was a ghost

The b***h on the side she don't got on clothes

The moment is close just watch the approach

Hey hey hey hey

Mama I'm d**e my n***as is d**e

They mention my name I give them approach

She gave you a heart she gave me her throat

Hey hey hey hey

I got it made my n***as is made

I'm gettin my money my n***a I'm paid

The p***y is good my credit is great

All I want is a yacht and some top in the coupe by the spot

And a bad b***h to cook n***a look

F**k a book I never read everything I got I took

She on a tape I'm on a lake he going g'rilla n***a n***as going ape

For heavens sake he scrape the plate

I lift him up but hit him up he levi-

I can't be nobody else's

I want them bad b***hes to myself 'cause I'm selfish

Lit n***a girl I know you felt it

Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you

I'm for real b***h

You ride for the best I'm here in the flesh

Key to success you looking depressed

You did it to death you shoot at the head

I shoot at the chest yeah

Driving the Ghost my dad was a ghost

The b***h on the side she don't got on clothes

The moment is close just watch the approach

Hey hey hey hey

Mama I'm d**e my n***as is d**e

The switch up is d**e the pickup is d**e

They feeling a way they know I'm the G.O.A.T

Hey hey hey hey

I got it made my n***as is made

I'm gettin my money my n***a I'm paid

The p***y is good my credit is great

All I want is a yacht