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letra de insidë out - yeat

[verse 1: yeat]
i mix the x with a perc’, yeah
i mix the perc’ with the tussin, yeah
every day i leave the earth, woo
so we do that braggin’ and boastin’, yeah
yeah, i feel bad ’cause i got that b-tch on the tussin
yeah, i turned the insides out, new coupe rolls
yeah, i took a trip to the south and the sh-t not coastal
yeah, i basically live in her mouth, i ain’t pay rent in a while
yeah, peeping they jacking our style, peeping they jacking our sound
i already blew all the k’s that i had, b-tch, i just went, put it out

[chorus: yeat]
i got a whole lotta racks, they ask how we do that, uh
yeah, i got them bowls in a bag, shipping that boot up
yeah, i just be takin’ the x, this sh-t got my mood up
yeah, why they been bitin’ the swag? they barracudas
really think y’all just shrimp, yeah, all of they money just skimp
all of my diamonds went crazy, lil’ b-tch, had to learn how to swim
i hit that b-tch from the side, yeah, the left one, b-tch, she know i’m gon’ win
i don’t need a deal though, b-tch, all my twizzy been up so it’s motherf-ck what they been sayin’

[verse 2: septembersrich & yeat]
i’m from the south but i just made it out
broke ass friends, had to leave ’em all out
you switchin’ them sides for some p-ssy, no clout
talkin’ that sh-t, you don’t know what it’s ’bout
posted up with no bread on the couch at your mama house
a year ago you wasn’t sh-t, took you on your first hit
f-ck this sh-t, me and my twizzy gon’ ball
you ain’t got no bread, get the f-ck out the mall
we twenty k up in chanel for it all
in the coupe and i’m finna cut off the top
i make a hit every time, yeah, i don’t be wastin’ my time
your broke ass keep sipping a line
you simp for that b-tch, keep cryin’
[chorus: yeat]
i got a whole lotta racks, they ask how we do that, uh
yeah, i got them bowls in a bag, shipping that boot up
yeah, i just be takin’ the x, this sh-t got my mood up
yeah, why they been bitin’ the swag? they barracudas
really think y’all just shrimp, yeah, all of they money just skimp
all of my diamonds went crazy, lil’ b-tch, had to learn how to swim
i hit that b-tch from the side, yeah, the left one, b-tch, she know i’m gon’ win
i don’t need a deal though, b-tch, all my twizzy been up so it’s motherf-ck what they been sayin’

- yeat

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