Lil Yachty - Santi Lyrics

      

Santi
by Lil Yachty

Hit him with the jab
And if the beat's loud enough you can't hear what he's saying
See my mama crying
I want her on millions
I was 18 years old in a penthouse building
Late night ride around all black in a cool white pilgrim
I just popped something so fast I don't even got a milligram
Yeah
Look my big brother in the eyes
Tell him, better stay militant
I go everywhere with that fire
Can't lack, not anywhere

 I got big Fs on my ties
I slide through the pentagon
Them waist real big thighs on the bitch
She from Senegal
Damn
I've been tricking on myself, looking in the mirror
I'm Santa Claus
In my pantry, pints of walk, free Santy
Free the Grim Reaper
No Billy and Mandy
All my boot is sandy
All my bitches perfect
Before you reach out for this chain, ask God, is it worth it?
Last few years, I felt pain

 I ain't even notice
Told her ten times I love her
She said I don't show it
Why you ride around with that guy if you ain't gonna blow it?
Park my whip anywhere
Bet no one tow it
It's us
In my pantry, pints of walk, free Santy
Free the Grim Reaper
No Billy and Mandy
All my boot is sandy
All my bitches perfect
Before you reach out for this chain, ask God, is it worth it?
Ain't no new niggas coming around if they ain't got purpose

 In my pantry, pints of walk, free Santy
Free the Grim Reaper
No Billy and Mandy
All my boot is sandy
All my bitches perfect
Before you reach out for this chain, ask God, is it worth it?
Ain't no new niggas coming around if they ain't got purpose