Tag: Long Live Nut

Yfn Lucci – Sept. 7th Lyrics

(Can't play ballin’ on these hoes, hah)
Fake ass world, fake ass niggas, fake ass bitches
f*ck all you motherf*ckers
Look, uh
World we live in

I swear I used to have a heart, it went ghost on me
I put my trust in a nigga and he stole from me
I said I can't let no nigga take my soul from me
All I need is money, I don't need no woman, yeah
You can’t save everybody you gotta pick and choose
My daddy always tell me not to be a fool
My auntie died when she was young, it left me critical
Muffin died when she was young, it left mе miserable
Was a free agent, now I ball crazy
Big cuban link, bustdown bracеlets
Maybe we could f*ck, but that's all baby
Married to the money, bitch, I'm taken
Look, you only got one time to slip up
You only get one shot, nigga, what you miss for?
Nigga making diss songs we out here hitting their shit up
That money got too heavy so I started doing sit-ups
Look, if it ain't about a bag I probably won't pick up

Talkin' bout a bitch I probably had, I could give two f*cks
She say she tryna be boo'd up, f*ck her then I boot her
Pockets on Buddha, holy hallelujah
Look, rollin' like a scooter, gotta free my main man
Shawty was a shooter
Two hundred thousand on the airplane
I probably should’ve flew her, private
How the hell you made it out the zoo? Grindin’
6 AM and a nigga in the booth
I ain't got love for no buster ass nigga like you
I show love to all my thugs, I salute all my troops
Aye if you thug how we thug then I know what you been through
Long Live Nut, Free Ju
Stiff on a regular bitch
These Hermes seats, this ain’t no regular shit
A number two on a jet, this ain't no regular shit
Like number two on a jet, these ain't no regular kicks
Stiff on a regular bitch
These Hermes seats, this ain't no regular shit
A number two on a jet, this ain’t no regular shit
Like number two on a jet, these ain't no regular kicks

YFN Lucci – Documentary

[Verse 1]
Uh, what you heard nigga?
Nah, fuck what you heard
I keep two lil goonies on the lurk
My bitch gotta cool lil twenty in her purse
See we was known to air it out first
Told bop, wait let me air em’ out first
They talkin’ bout drugs they ain’t never had work
Lu preach to em’ real nigga church
See I was on the way, started from the bottom now I’m straight
Bout to cop an Audemars Piguet
Yesterday I flew to Saint Tropez
Met a plug yesterday, you know the whole crew ate
Everywhere we go we eat steak
I got my brother with me each and everyday
Most of with me probably tryna beat a case
And if you don’t the other one with licensed with the K
Yeah, know we ridin’ K everyday
Ran up the money had to put it in the safe
I swear its hard to chose mulsanne or the wraith, 4 4 2 you don’t wanna race
Ion’t know why she act different
But when a nigga gone she goin’ miss me
All them muthafuckin shoes all that Tiffany
All them tattoos all them piercings
Momma be stressin’ be patient it’s comin’
Told you your boy was gone make it you know it
We go war with whoever, whoever
I stack that money forever, forever
We put that money together got extra
Pour out the pint man we never gone measure
Whole lot of types I ain’t never gone settle, ain’t never gone settle

You know
Like I use to risk my life for this shit
You know
You know we really got stripes for this shit
You know

[Verse 2]
This is no phassage, I don’t want no bodyguard
I need me a Nicki Minaj, I need me like two freaky brauds
I’m on broadway, fucked up how they did Mitch in the hallway
I’m fucked up gotta get rich in this hallway
I swear I really got rich in the hallway
My mother lost her sister, her mother lost her daughter
Then my mother lost her mother, then my grandma lost her mother, then I fucked around and lost my cousin
Never thought I never see muffin
Never thought Fellow spot will get busted
Shit fucked a whole bunch of money
Lord save me, save me
Power like a mason, mason
Dreams come true gotta chase it, chase it
If you love something embrace it
The bond we share can’t break it
I’ma give you my heart don’t break it
Me and you girl that’s amazing
If you ever leave I’ll be waitin’
Come back to me girl, I wanna take you and show you off girl
I wanna take you and travel the world
I wanna dip you in diamonds and pearls
Hope I make some, gotta make some
The way we was raised up we might take some
You know a nigga love gettin’ papaer
This a real nigga celebration

Yeahh, yeah
See we unstoppable
You know we done been through so much you can’t stop us
You know
Yeahh, yeah
True story, this is my story
Long Live Nut forever
Yeahh, yeah
This is my story
True story
Hope we make some, gotta make some
The way we raised up might take some
This a real nigga celebration