[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Yah
It's Lil Boat
What's up Father?
Yah, yah

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Oh shit, we just got it lit like a candle
And I'm always 1,2 in, 1,2 out like sandals
And I'm 'bout my Green Bay like that nigga Randall
And I'm, mad rare like a purple Lambo
Gee, sheesh, I feel like Randall, goddamn Daniel
I get paid daily when niggas get paid annual
And I'm still on the rise like a college player
She suck more bloods than a whole vampire lair
Runnin' shit, runnin' shit just like the mayor
Fuck your clique, and fuck every nigga you brought here
My neck is sick, got me flexin' like I'm Ric Flair
I don't want your bitch, but if I did, nigga she'd be here

[Bridge: Father]
Yuh, yuh

[Verse 2: Father]
Still fake as fuck I'm photoshoped
They be slobbin' on her throat
I got..