YFN Lucci - PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH. Lyrics

 YFN Lucci - PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH. Lyrics

[Verse]

Top five, hands down, huh

Heard they caught you slippin' with your pants down, yeah

Can't go on that mission and be playin' 'round, yeah

All that tough talkin' got you man down, yeah, yeah, look

In 2013, I probably would've sold your ass some Karo

In 2013, that Act' was fifty dollars a row

Sippin' like it's free, was me and Pound, the white girl Nicole, huh

Tellin' me 'bout old stuff

Why the hell every time I come around, you wanna hold somethin'?

Then you wanna get mad when I tell you no like you my ho or somethin'

Can't get no dollar out no bitch, this shit ain't worth nothin'

If I can't get no dollar out no bitch, then she ain't my ho or nothin' (Look)

Well, I guess I'm growin' up

Remember when I ain't know enough

Nip showed me ten thousand all blues, then we started goin' up

Way before that Dirty Sprite dropped, nigga, we been pourin' up

Okay, look, way before I thought I was gon' make it, I knew I was gon' make it

A couple partners thought they was gon' snake me, they was movin' too shaky

Fulton County thought they was gon' break me, but yet, they couldn't break me

I know only God can save me, I know He forgave me

Never knew how far it was gon' take me, I'm destined for greatness

Way too many problems, the devil been workin' hard lately

I ain't have no drank in a minute, need somethin' to sedate me

I can't believe nothin' in they songs, too many of 'em fakin'

The DA lied on me, I done hit the lottery

I know my mama proud of me, I know my daddy proud of me

I can't be movin' how I used to, but that's just how it gotta be

I remember every time you used to say I wouldn't make it out the streets

I know my haters doubted me, man, I ain't have no doubt in me

You gotta practice what you preach, you better think before you reach

My daughter want that new Van Cleef, she told me the twenty motif

When I'm talkin', twenty per teeth, man, I pop this shit in my sleep

I never asked for no favor

Never needed no feature, I never needed no savior

All this shit I got saved up

Birkin bag alligator, mama asked me, I gave 'em

Nigga turned to a hater after all this game I done gave him

[Outro]

Nigga turned to a hater after all this game I done gave him

Never needed no feature, I never needed no savior

[Part II: "ROBOCOP."]

[Intro]

You know

The real gon' always win and the fake gon' get exposed

(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)

[Chorus]

I don't see no competition, it's just me at the top

And I know this a two-seater, but it's just me in the drop

Until the day I get that billion, I won't even stop

They'll do anything to be in the picture, these niggas Photoshop, huh

These niggas RoboCop

[Verse]

Look, anything I ever said, nigga, I did it, yeah

Everything I rap about, I lived it

I found me a way out and these niggas envy

These niggas talk too much, these niggas worse than these bitches

I just got a few million, huh, bought a spot for my children, huh

I just bought some more jewelry, huh

Ain't shit changed but my wrist game

Not a stain on my name, you can't hang where I hang

I ain't gotta come BP, these niggas need to be DP'd, huh

If she with me, she goin' CC

Any time I open up my mouth, all you see is VVs

Any time I got her at my house, all she know is eat me

I just counted up two million dollars cash, bitch, I ain't never cheat, huh

Poppin' shit since the CD, Van Cleef for my preteen

Got your bitch on my B-team, when it come to hoes, I got a dream team

Celine king, huh, I'm a lean fiend

All these motherfuckin' diamonds, bitch, bling-bling

[Chorus]

I don't see no competition, it's just me at the top

And I know this a two-seater, but it's just me in the drop

Until the day I get that billion, I won't even stop

They'll do anything to be in the picture, these niggas Photoshop, huh

These niggas RoboCop

[Outro]

These niggas RoboCop

Yeah

They'll do anything to be in the picture, these niggas Photoshop