[Intro: Draft Day]
Hm
Can't even fuck with us on this shit, man
Nigga need a million plus to get 'round us on God

[Verse 1: Draft Day, Lil Yachty]
I know I got some habits, but I had to have it (Brr)
Five million in the bank with a couple stashes
Boy, I been mastered it, why they just catchin' on to this shit?
I done had up and downs like that six-fold, bet it make your bitch bounce
She gon' eat that dick in a quick amount
In her gums like an orthodontist
Every tube up in my mouth filled with diamonds and them bitches flawless
And she know I'm perfect (Yeah)
I done put that work in (Yeah)
I done made it this far, and still remained this solid (Brr)
How far will I go in that Murcielago?
And that level that I'm reaching boy, that shit Picasso
Excuse my rеpertoire, how I do this shit
I break it down a littlе different, make you feel that shit (Feel that shit, nigga)
I seen my pops touch a million with no drug deals
I'm a Broward baby, so imma get that shit for real
Shoutout Lauderhill, 954 Forever (Ever)
Atlanta Raised me too, I'm only getting better
Man, this shit so timeless
Walked through the crib full of statues and some monuments
You niggas could never
Marble tables, Marble floors
Get the pussy wet, or better, I make her cum for sure
It's for certain I'm here for a purpose
I'm the leader of this shit and you niggas my servants
I fell asleep up in my whip I had pulled up the curtains
Cause I know they watching (Yeah), every move that I make they gon' try to copy (Nah)
But they on some sloppy shit
How the hell you live your life everyday being counterfeit?
I could only fucking imagine it
I can't even imagine that shit, and I ain't lying, bitch

[Bridge: Draft Day, Lil Yachty]
Haha, we don't even fuck with niggas (Brr)
Broke ass boy (Gang, yeah)
Flawless Nigga, I'm touching the beat like Floyd, nigga
Pretty money shit, nigga
Pretty boy (Mm, hm, brr)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
It's complicated tryna explain that I'm not obligated (Go)
Like tryna tell your OG how your chain was confiscated (Oh)
Inside the room with 12 explaining shit, all animated
Damn I made it, Damn I made a way for all my brothers (Crete)
To keep shelter
Ayy, man, where's Walter?
She got to the head quick just like Alka-seltzer (Hey)
Helter Skelter how I'm movin' got these bitches choosin' (Woo)
Show this bitch some riches, now this lil' bitch in here oozin' (That's on God)
I'm the king of clothing (Yeah)
Youngest nigga with them pieces, everything hot (What else?)
And I ain't talkin' Stalin (Slatt)
Used to make a check from cuttin' grass around the hood
Now it's bi-weekly when them folks come through and get to mowin' (Ha)
I totaled four different foreigns in the last year (What else?)
I put like six total karats in my left ear (Ha)
Now I'm up
Still might cry if you pour up my cup
Still might cry if I look out my window (Yeah)
Still inside the club with that extendo (Frr)
Still gon' fuck her raw, rubbers a no-no
Imma pay for her later, I know now (Yes)
Imma pay the bitch one way or other (Yes)
I try to treat hoes with respect like I would treat my mother (Hoo)
But I can't treat them like I treat my mother (No)
Well, they have Benzes, Birkins, APs, houses (Yes)
Check the circle, can't hang round with mouses (Hoo)
Fifteen Hundred on Margiela blouses (Hoo)
Not for myself, but for my future spouses (Hoo)
I won't get caught at outings (No)
I don't have doubts
I pay zero attention when my bitch doubt
And when in doubt I hit the route and check my mouth
Cause nobody got me here, can't no one keep me here (On God)
Face to face with my demons, I can't feel the fear (Yeah)
If I keep dubbing my main bitch she gon' be out of here