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lirik lagu ain’t it – lil yachty

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[intro]
(buddah blessed this beat)

[chorus]
clown ass n*ggas ain’t it
clown ass n*ggas ain’t it
you clown ass n*ggas ain’t it
(b*tches ain’t sh*t) (pew, pew, pew)
broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t
broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t
you broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t (no)

[verse 1]
five sticks in a four door, ohh
two b*tches in my bedroom, yeahh
woffey said he need a hundred k for a watch
(what you did?) i’m about to bail on spot
jban$ drunk a whole four and now he sleepin’ (f*ck)
big gula smokin’ big gas, now he sleepin’ (f*ck)
the sun god doin’ half times, so he sleepin’ (f*ck)
now i’m alone with these b*tches and they tweakin’
these days n*ggas so tough to never see it though
f*cked the lil b*tch so rough, cause’ her brother broke
spread the word, i’m that n*gga to ya other folk
think this is lit, i got sticks for ya mothеr, hoe
[chorus]
clown ass n*ggas ain’t it (on god)
clown ass n*ggas ain’t it (ain’t sh*t man)
you clown ass n*ggas ain’t it
(pew, pew, pеw) (these hoes ain’t sh*t for real)
broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t (brrd)
broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t (on god)
you broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t (no)

[verse 2]
charged up, full price, red ram
thick b*tch, suck d*ck, godd*mn (slatt)
road runner, big scheme, grand slam
fifty thousand dollars on my b*tch hand
yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, what?
oh y’all want smoke, with us?
bad move (on god)
bullets cook em’ up like some ragu (on god)
p*ssin off the skin like a tattoo
hundred racks around his neck like a [?]
b*tch i learned to keep it savage from my last boo (yeah)
anybody can get these hoes, just like fast food (yeah)

[chorus]
clown ass n*ggas ain’t it (on god)
clown ass n*ggas ain’t it
you clown ass n*ggas ain’t it
(pew, pew, pew) (ohh)
broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t (brrd)
broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t
you broke ass n*ggas ain’t sh*t (no)

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