2lite Yeat
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[Verse]
How the fuck you fucked that shit up? (Up)
Bitch, you had one job
Made all the racks off this shit, so I'm gon' quit my job (Ooh)
Elliante diamonds on me, wet like they tall (Ooh)
And the kid, he broke as hell, we [?] to the top floor (Top floor)
Get on my nerves a really damn lot, bitch, [?] typo, ugh
24/7, these diamonds, they shine anytime like a light show (Light)
You can get hit with that, hit with that, hit with that, hit with that bow, bow (Bow)
I smell the cap, smell like, smell like, smell like loud, loud (Loud, loud)
Bitch gon' pull up and eat the whole crew, that bitch like chow, chow (Chow, chow)
Talked to my demon, he told me to let all that shit all out, how (Out, how)
They wanna be like me, like Yeat and jack my style, style (Style, style)
Whole lot' these VS1 been hittin', them shits like pow, pow (Pow)
Yesterday, the backends on the low (Low)
I got gas and gas and gas and gold
We got pressure runnin' 'round the globe (Hit up)
How the fuck you fucked that shit up? (Up)
Bitch, you had one job
Made all the racks off this shit, so I'm gon' quit my job (Ooh)
Elliante diamonds on me, wet like they tall (Ooh)
And the kid, he broke as hell, we [?] to the top floor (Top floor)
Get on my nerves a really damn lot, bitch, [?] typo, ugh
24/7, these diamonds, they shine anytime like a light show (Light)
You can get hit with that, hit with that, hit with that, hit with that bow, bow (Bow)
I smell the cap, smell like, smell like, smell like loud, loud (Loud, loud)
Bitch gon' pull up and eat the whole crew, that bitch like chow, chow (Chow, chow)
Talked to my demon, he told me to let all that shit all out, how (Out, how)
They wanna be like me, like Yeat and jack my style, style (Style, style)
Whole lot' these VS1 been hittin', them shits like pow, pow (Pow)
Yesterday, the backends on the low (Low)
I got gas and gas and gas and gold
We got pressure runnin' 'round the globe (Hit up)
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