Lil Yachty - G.I. Joe lyrics

[Lil Yachty] Uh, uh, uh, uh (Buddah Bless this beat) Yeah, uh, feel me, nah ni**as gettin' money in this motherfu*ker, you feel me? They'll never feel me, man It's a million dollar circle, you feel me? I'm the young ni**a with two, three million Million dollar ni**as around me (Yeah, uh) Everybody destined for greatness, you feel me? (Uh, uh) Slatt, go, go, go, go, go, go (Uh, uh) [Lil Yachty] I'm the young ni**a who got it Pourin' a four in a two, I ain't modest I cannot move 'til I see a deposit Fillin' up pinks and blue in my pocket fu*k what he sayin', he know that it's up fu*kin' on twins, geeked and stuck I'm in a Benz, pushin' the pedal New FN, ain't no metal Pray for sins, I might move wrong Broke them tens, head in the clouds fu*kin' this b*tch that I saw in the crowd Told her shut up, she screamin' too loud b*tch ass ni**a, I told you so ni**a get mad, I fold his ho Big AKs like G.I. Joe ni**as be fake like CGI [Lil Yachty] b*tch west coast like TDE Tote that stick, oh, you ain't know? Ask 'bout Boat, know he ain't ho, he on go Pourin' fours, yeah, bought about four or five Benzes I got the tent, I crashed the Bent' I got the b*tch in the back gettin' bent I slide in the back of the crib in the tech Slatt, huh, I got a four-pack, huh I had to fold the MAC Drivin' this sh*t off the track, huh Yeah, move with them boys, live Free all my ni**as who bangin' the five Jump in the water head first, I dive (go) [Lil Yachty] I'm the young ni**a who got it Pourin' a four in a two, I ain't modest I cannot move 'til I see a deposit Fillin' up pinks and blue in my pocket fu*k what he sayin', he know that it's up fu*kin' on twins, geeked and stuck I'm in a Benz, pushin' the pedal New FN, ain't no metal Pray for sins, I might move wrong Broke them tens, head in the clouds fu*kin' this b*tch that I saw in the crowd Told her shut up, she screamin' too loud b*tch ass ni**a, I told you so ni**a get mad, I fold his ho Big AKs like G.I. Joe ni**as be fake like CGI [Louie Ray] Most ni**as boolin' like DVDs They want smoke, that's CBD Twenty a verse Gotta get twenty a verse 'cause I blow twenty on lean Okay, this sh*t in my jeans Adjustin' my pants, that's how I was bred I know some ni**as that's dead I'm focused on money, I'm blowin' her head Okay, she givin' me head, ni**a, this head on the edge of the bed Okay, I'm high off the percs, could've been Nicki, I left her on read Okay, I'm keepin' it hood, hat just sittin' on the side of my head I got a hundred in cash, you know I got burners on side of the bed (Bah) [Lil Yachty] I'm the young ni**a who got it Pourin' a four in a two, I ain't modest I cannot move 'til I see a deposit Fillin' up pinks and blue in my pocket fu*k what he sayin', he know that it's up fu*kin' on twins, geeked and stuck I'm in a Benz, pushin' the pedal New FN, ain't no metal Pray for sins, I might move wrong Broke them tens, head in the clouds fu*kin' this b*tch that I saw in the crowd Told her shut up, she screamin' too loud b*tch ass ni**a, I told you so ni**a get mad, I fold his ho Big AKs like G.I. Joe ni**as be fake like CGI