Lil Yachty - Torture lyrics

(Uh Ay Lil' Boat Lil' Boat Lil' Boat Lil' Boat Yeah yeah yeah yeah Lil' Boat Lil' Boat Yeah yeah yeah Uh Ay) [Verse 1: Lil' Yachty] Westside, b**h n***a Ducked off, swapping joints Stacking up the figures n***a run up, he can catch a 30-clip To his bottom lip Damn How you do it? n***a spent a whole half at Gucci How the f** you get the p**y juicy? n***a bout to hit a triple deucy She gon' f** and blame it on the Goosey That's the Ac: young n***a don't drink alcohol $30,000 in my back pocket I'll slap a n***a if he talking crazy I don't play that sh** Lil' Boat got the 30-clip Young n***a finna let it rip like a Beyblade Young n***a, you can catch the fade If you think it's sweet Young n***a get his a** beat If he talking down on a n***a gang Chain swing, n***a 30 deep Young n***a keep a lotta heat Like a young n***a ball for Miami Young n***a need like 10 Grammies Stack it tall for a n***a family Had the nickname Glock Stanley Cuz' that sh** is my Steamer Pull up on 'em in a Beamer Oh Damn How he do it? All these n***as wanna be pursuers All these n***as wanna be like you How the f** you get it out the mud? What's your newest crew? Now I switched up on the game Young n***a have to let it hang [Verse 2: Kordless] b**h I feel too s**y There's nothing that you can tell me I might call up Lexi I'm so sure that she miss me I'm Papi Chulo Ay, callate por favor, puto Uh My pockets fat like sumo Kick a door like judo Then I gotta flex Chanel dripping on my neck I'm a lovable piece of sh** I'm on these chumps heads, so intense p**y n***as can't be on my presence Catching fades, don't need me a weapon So don't ever question Pray to God, here's my confession Until then I'ma keep on finessin' I know you wanna ride the wave I know you see me getting cake I'm so sorry that you lame n***a just stay in your lane f** on your b**h cuz' I'm bangin' Most of my n***as is dangerous If the cops come, my n***a I only speak sign language, ay I see what they didn't see And thank you to the ones that [?] me Now my dreams are my reality I'm much more beyond the normality Hey I whip it hard 'til I faint I do what these other n***as can't I'm rolling up and it stank What the f** did you think? Young n***a stay with them racks, ay Young n***a stay moving bags, ay Young n***a stay with them racks, ay Young n***a stay moving bags, ay