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Lil Yachty - Concrete Goonies Lyrics



Lil Yachty - Concrete Goonies Lyrics
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I just seen a bitch in a car with the fake ceilin'
It's fake stars in that shit (Enrgy made this one)
I said, "That is not a Rolls Royce"
Bitch said, "It's still a GLE"
That's eighty thousand, my truck is four-eighty

It's crazy but it's true, the diamonds look blue (it's a big difference)
Lately, I been thinkin' 'bout puttin' my dick inside Kali Uchis (bitch)
Nine times out of ten my bitch ex was a big doofus (mm)
I might be on the mile, on the corner countin' bank coochies
These bitches bodies fake as they bags, that's not Gucci (stop it)
I f*cked and didn't pay the bitch shit, nigga, go and sue me (well, damn)
My hair black but I'm still red, this is not a new me (brrt)
I woke up and bought me a Bentayga, this is not a movie
Blend the bitch down off my gang, now that ho a smoothie (mm, yes)
I ain't tell that ho to drink wine, that's your favorite woozy (ice)
If I don't f*ck, then I don't got time, send her to the boonies (go)
Me and my niggas reckless as hell, concrete goonies (us)
Yeah (bitch), niggas know it us (slatt)
That's why they mean muggin' in public 'cause they ho with us (mm)
Send a bad bitch to the store to get some more for us (mm)
Get her off a bean and I ask if she gon' go for us (damn)
Her nigga pulled up in a small forty, Sefolosha, huh (who?)
Where is my jeweler? (Go)
Two million in cash, I ain't broke, I'ma say I'm somethin' cooler (yeah)
Cooler than her ex-boyfriend flexin' his mula (ice)
High school, lil' nigga been lit, almost f*cked my tutor
Hmm, well I prolly had could (for real)
Seventh grade, I used to put weed inside a swisher and woods (ooh)
I don't smoke no more, I get money with my Asian bitch (mm)
She brings me overseas juggs, and I trade the bitch (mm)
She tried to tax me too much, almost faded the bitch (what?)
She tried to tax too much, almost mm, goo-goo
Went inside her shit
They can't have less than an M if you inside my bitch (mm)
Team player, might buy the state fair, these niggas know it's us (yeah)
I don't like how buddy try to player hate, no ho and us (us)
And we out here, concrete goonies (us)
Bitch ain't tryna f*ck, kick her out, send her to the boonies (boonies)
Woke up, bought me a Bentayga, this is not a movie (mm)
My hair black, we still bang red, this is not the new me

Bitch
Mm, mm, mm
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I just seen a bitch in a car with the fake ceilin'
It's fake stars in that shit (Enrgy made this one)
I said, "That is not a Rolls Royce"
Bitch said, "It's still a GLE"
That's eighty thousand, my truck is four-eighty

It's crazy but it's true, the diamonds look blue (it's a big difference)
Lately, I been thinkin' 'bout puttin' my dick inside Kali Uchis (bitch)
Nine times out of ten my bitch ex was a big doofus (mm)
I might be on the mile, on the corner countin' bank coochies
These bitches bodies fake as they bags, that's not Gucci (stop it)
I f*cked and didn't pay the bitch shit, nigga, go and sue me (well, damn)
My hair black but I'm still red, this is not a new me (brrt)
I woke up and bought me a Bentayga, this is not a movie
Blend the bitch down off my gang, now that ho a smoothie (mm, yes)
I ain't tell that ho to drink wine, that's your favorite woozy (ice)
If I don't f*ck, then I don't got time, send her to the boonies (go)
Me and my niggas reckless as hell, concrete goonies (us)
Yeah (bitch), niggas know it us (slatt)
That's why they mean muggin' in public 'cause they ho with us (mm)
Send a bad bitch to the store to get some more for us (mm)
Get her off a bean and I ask if she gon' go for us (damn)
Her nigga pulled up in a small forty, Sefolosha, huh (who?)
Where is my jeweler? (Go)
Two million in cash, I ain't broke, I'ma say I'm somethin' cooler (yeah)
Cooler than her ex-boyfriend flexin' his mula (ice)
High school, lil' nigga been lit, almost f*cked my tutor
Hmm, well I prolly had could (for real)
Seventh grade, I used to put weed inside a swisher and woods (ooh)
I don't smoke no more, I get money with my Asian bitch (mm)
She brings me overseas juggs, and I trade the bitch (mm)
She tried to tax me too much, almost faded the bitch (what?)
She tried to tax too much, almost mm, goo-goo
Went inside her shit
They can't have less than an M if you inside my bitch (mm)
Team player, might buy the state fair, these niggas know it's us (yeah)
I don't like how buddy try to player hate, no ho and us (us)
And we out here, concrete goonies (us)
Bitch ain't tryna f*ck, kick her out, send her to the boonies (boonies)
Woke up, bought me a Bentayga, this is not a movie (mm)
My hair black, we still bang red, this is not the new me

Bitch
Mm, mm, mm
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Writer: Marlon Brown, Miles Parks McCollum, Piero Umiliani
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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