All Around Me (Explicit)
Lil Yachty"All Around Me (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Yachty, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:23 long and contains 71 lines and 637 words.
Lyrics
0:10Lex luger on the beat so what the f**k you think
0:11I keep bad b**ches all around me
0:14I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight
0:19They tryna down me
0:20But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin'
0:23I'll always be straight
0:25They tryna clown me
0:27But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face
0:31Look all around me
0:33The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast
0:37I made it far so I'm thankin' God
0:39I feel like I turned a boy I'm in the car with the stars
0:42I can't pull up I can't pocked if they ain't valet
0:45I'm in Houston with a b**ch and her friend she gay
0:48She don't suck dick but tonight it's all in her mouth
0:51I just f**ked a b**ch who supposed to be my common sense
0:54I'm so dirty I'm so f**ked up I don't give a damn
0:57And if you owe me I need taxes like I'm uncle Sam
1:00I keep bad b**ches all around me
1:03I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight
1:07They tryna down me
1:09But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin'
1:12I'll always be straight
1:13They tryna clown me
1:15But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face
1:19Look all around me
1:21The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast
1:25Tell me how it's s'posed to go oh
1:28My swag is on overload woah
1:31But Lil Yachty
1:32Row your boat row
1:34They know us we don't know them hoes no
1:37Got my home boys got my home girls
1:39F**k these haters I keep livin' in my own world
1:42I get money I flip money on my own tours
1:45All my coupes skrrt skrrt you don't own yours
1:49Champagne in the sky just a toast up
1:52Dubs up high rep the coast up
1:55Doobs too tutu gon' and add gold diggers
1:58Woo woo I had to bring the 4 up in it
2:01I keep bad b**ches all around me
2:04I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight
2:08They tryna down me
2:10But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin'
2:12I'll always be straight
2:14They tryna clown me
2:16But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face
2:20Look all around me
2:22The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast
2:25Ayo I f**k with Lil Yachty I f**k with Lil Yachty
2:28I'm roachin' my block but I f**k with Lil Yachty
2:31I told Lil boat get your money and f**k these hotties
2:35Don't worry 'bout these niggas your sh*t poppin' every party
2:37Yeah I started from the bottom on the low
2:41I put my homies on for sure I put my niggas on
2:44Don't bet me on my bad note I put my niggas on
2:47'Cause that's what I'm supposed to do
2:49Uh I don't need no backpack ni**a I'm a real ni**a
2:53I just want you to say I'm good
2:54When I ask you what's the deal with your rear
2:57They don't make 'em like that no more rare
3:00Pull up every homie in a foreign now it's surreal
3:02I keep bad b**ches all around me
3:05I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight
3:08They tryna down me
3:11But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin'
3:14I'll always be straight
3:15They tryna clown me
3:17But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face
3:21Look all around me
3:23The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast
Lex luger on the beat so what the f**k you think I keep bad b**ches all around me I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight They tryna down me But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin' I'll always be straight They tryna clown me But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face Look all around me The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast I made it far so I'm thankin' God I feel like I turned a boy I'm in the car with the stars I can't pull up I can't pocked if they ain't valet I'm in Houston with a b**ch and her friend she gay She don't suck dick but tonight it's all in her mouth I just f**ked a b**ch who supposed to be my common sense I'm so dirty I'm so f**ked up I don't give a damn And if you owe me I need taxes like I'm uncle Sam I keep bad b**ches all around me I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight They tryna down me But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin' I'll always be straight They tryna clown me But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face Look all around me The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast Tell me how it's s'posed to go oh My swag is on overload woah But Lil Yachty Row your boat row They know us we don't know them hoes no Got my home boys got my home girls F**k these haters I keep livin' in my own world I get money I flip money on my own tours All my coupes skrrt skrrt you don't own yours Champagne in the sky just a toast up Dubs up high rep the coast up Doobs too tutu gon' and add gold diggers Woo woo I had to bring the 4 up in it I keep bad b**ches all around me I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight They tryna down me But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin' I'll always be straight They tryna clown me But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face Look all around me The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast Ayo I f**k with Lil Yachty I f**k with Lil Yachty I'm roachin' my block but I f**k with Lil Yachty I told Lil boat get your money and f**k these hotties Don't worry 'bout these niggas your sh*t poppin' every party Yeah I started from the bottom on the low I put my homies on for sure I put my niggas on Don't bet me on my bad note I put my niggas on 'Cause that's what I'm supposed to do Uh I don't need no backpack ni**a I'm a real ni**a I just want you to say I'm good When I ask you what's the deal with your rear They don't make 'em like that no more rare Pull up every homie in a foreign now it's surreal I keep bad b**ches all around me I got good drank so my niggas and these b**ches can't be straight They tryna down me But I don't give a f**k 'cause if my homies eatin' I'll always be straight They tryna clown me But I got blunters on and I see nothin' but the money in my face Look all around me The homies good and the home girls better so it's time for a toast
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