Lil Yatchy Lyrics

“Strike (Holster)” is the first single released off Lil Yatchy’s upcoming album, we’ve got the explicit lyrics to the song, check it out below. “Strike” was co-produced by Teddy Walton and Aaron Bow.

Lil Yatchy – Strike Lyrics

Pre-Chorus
Yeah (Mm, mm)
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
It’s us (Brr)

Chorus
I been rolled up, yeah, I was geeking
I w—, huh, I was high as fuck, tweaking (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit like a match, late night, yeah
Strike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin
Strike like I’m not going to work, strike, strike

Verse 1
You know that shit look real when you already do
You know the guys sip on drank till it’s early, yeah
All this Bottega, shoulda shopped at Berlin (Just did)
Drank man had cracked the seal, I begged him to sell it to- (I did)
Stars in the roof, this shit ain’t nothing, I switch the coupe (Gang)
Emo bitch, shе like to go take shrooms, look like Bеtty Boop (Yeah, yeah)
Shitting me? Copping SRTs and do Fruity Loops (Shitting me?)
He can’t play big bank, I switch out whips like they switch out shoes (Yeah)

Pre-Chorus
Yeah (Mm, mm)
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
It’s us (Brr)

Chorus
I been rolled up, yeah, I was geeking
I w—, huh, I was high as fuck, tweaking (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit like a match, late night, yeah
Strike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin
Strike like I’m not goin’ to work, strike, strike

Verse 2
Slide, slide, shoulders, huh, shoulders, uh
Stack them old hundreds, recreate Yoda (Hm, hm, hm)
I don’t put no crushed ice in my soda (Hm, hm, hm)
Percy got her stuck like a holster, uh (Hm, hm, hm)
It’s a gun in my holster (Hm, hm, hm, no stylist)
New Balenci’ out in Dover (Hm, hm, hm, 220)
It’s a four in my soda, sit it on a Balenci’ coaster (Shh)

Pre-Chorus
Yeah (Mm, mm)
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
It’s us (Brr)

Chorus
I been rolled up, yeah, I was geeking
I w—, huh, I was high as fuck, tweaking (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit like a match, late night, yeah
Strike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin
Strike like I’m not going to work, strike, strike

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