paroles de chanson Yamborghini High (Mix Version) - A$AP Mob
Yeah,
yeah
I'm,
y'all
know
what
it
is
Yeah
I'm,
yeah
I'm,
(shut
the
fuck
up)
yeah
I'm,
yeah
I'm,
yeah
I'm
Yeah
I'm
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
(you
know
it)
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
(we
do
it)
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
Yeah,
I'm
gettin'
cake,
yeah,
it's
no
debate
Yeah,
I
fornicate
with
foreign
hoes
that
I
date,
like,
every
day
Yeah,
I
rock
the
Raf,
yeah,
I
bought
the
Wraith
Yeah,
I'm
out
of
state,
yeah,
I
like
to
race
Yeah
I'm,
yeah
I'm,
yeah
I'm,
yeah
I'm,
yeah
(you
know
it)
I
wake
up
late,
yeah,
I'm
out
of
shape,
yeah,
I'm
eatin'
crêpes
Yeah,
I'm
sippin'
wine,
yeah,
she
feed
me
grapes(grapes)
She
make
no
mistakes,
me
make
no
complaints
I
love
how
she
think
she
graduated
with
that
brain
She
go
to...
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
(you
know
it)
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
(shut
the
fuck
up)
Tool
on
my
waist,
shades
on
my
face
Money
in
the
bank,
make
no
mistake
Nast
does
it
great
Yeah,
hoes
wanna
fuck,
car
parked
out
front
7:45
on
the
fuckin'
dot,
your
bitch
down
to
ride
Leavin'
wit'
me
'cause
I'm
a
G
Made
in
the
streets,
rep
for
the
streets
So
I
keep
a
piece
Niggas
try
to
front,
act
if
he
want
Act
like
he
tough,
end
up
in
a
box
layin'
on
the
side
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
(bitches)
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
My
mama
told
me,
"Save
that
money—bank
accounts—don't
spend
that
bread."
Cash
out
on
new
necklaces,
14
karat
bracelet
Dibble
dabble
with
the
lean
Hi-Tech
with
the
cream
soda
As
I
whipped
the
yola
Lambo
red,
Coca
Cola
My
bros,
Cosa
Nostra
Ridin'
on
a
speedboat
She
suckin',
lickin',
deep-throat
Rey
Mysterio
When
I'm
jumpin'
off
the
top
rope
Banana
clip
with
the
scope
Wearin'
all
white
Like
I'm
the
mothafuckin'
pope
I'm
on
a
Yamborghini
high,
flyin'
high
through
the
sky,
hey
yo
Yammy's
vision
got
us
rich,
catch
a
nigga
flyin'
by
in
a
Lambo
Sippin'
the
Henny
got
me
gone,
now
I'm
gettin'
in
my
zone,
hey
yo
R.I.P.
to
my
nigga,
the
gallon
goin'
to
my
dome,
hey
yo
This
how
it
feel
to
be
rich,
fuckin'
bitches
in
the
mix,
yeah
Where
the
chiquitas
is
at?
Yamborghini
with
the
shits,
yeah
Lil
Newport
lit,
Young
Lord
with
the
shits,
yeah
I
ain't
with
the
game,
bitch,
she
blow
my
cartridge,
yeah
My
Jewelry
glistening
why
I'm
always
chilly
Can't
believe
a
nigga
made
a
couple
milli'
'Bout
to
cop
the
house
way
up
in
the
hillies
With
a
bad
bitch
in
the
Bentley
Wood
grain
with
the
roof
gone
Make
a
bitch
fold
like
a
futon
Gettin'
bread
like
a
crouton
Tell
me
what
the
fuck
is
you
on
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
these
niggas
fake
No,
we
can't
relate
(you
know
it)
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
yeah,
These
niggas
fake
(ayy
ayy
ayy
ayy
ayy
ayy
ayy)
No,
we
can't
relate
Yamborghini-high,
Lambo
by
the
crib
This
is
how
it
is,
this
is
how
we
live
Bitches,
bitches,
bitches,
bitches
OG,
nigga
keep
it
low
key
Coolin'
in
the
low
ride
Tourin'
with
the
Rollies
Rollin',
chiefin'
OG
Damn
I
got
the
smoke
right
Let
you
get
the
floor
seats
Foreign
hoes,
foreign
freaks,
all
that
on
the
boat
trip
Nigga
I'm
an
OG
Gotta
it
for
the
dope
fiends,
product
of
the
dope
game
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Kushed
out,
leaned
out,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
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