letra de usëd to - yeat
[intro – yeat]
let’s go, walked in with drugs
walked in this b-tch, let’s go, walked in
[chorus – yeat]
they gon let me in the gates, i ain’t lying i told the truth
used to be broke, yeah, used to feel like you
let you walk in with [?] easy i can spend too
that [?], she said yeat, “i’m so proud of you”
way you take this everyday, issa d-mn haunt you
no, probably because i do what i want to
i see my racks getting taller, and your racks getting smaller
always keep that baby bottle, i feel like a toddler
getting impatient with my [?] creased, i sit in the middle of hundreds
a hunnid degrees, and thе b-tch in a turban, bent the friend from thе back, i don’t care what you make
i’m bout to get so rich they see the f-cking bentley, i’m in a tank
top from this b-tch insane, i’m in love with her frame
[verse 1 – chezr]
n0body care about what you said, don’t matter if we asked or not
b-tch i’m fly and high right now, suited and floatin’ like an astronaut
cartier frames sit on my eyes, can’t tell if i’m geeked or not
b-tch, i woke up at 8pm and fell asleep at twelve o’clock
you forgot, i be at gym, i’m doing money weights
i be geeked for days, up all night, high as f-cking cranes
b-tch said i’m so flawless like an airstrip, i ain’t talking planes
b-tch i got 2 phones, 1 for calls, other ones for games
[verse 2 – cheromani]
turn me up, yeah, like turn me up
we might body bag a n-gga, put him in that tonka truck
[?] tell that boy don’t give no f-ck
[?] hoe thats love
then we f-cking on that floor [?]
i sip red, n-gga i sip that red this ain’t no blood
i put this sh-t on the top of my buildin’
i had to try to this sh-t drank and no ammo
most of these n-ggas be waiting for somethin’
b-tch n-gga [?] and he watching that money
[chorus – yeat]
they gon let me in the gates, i ain’t lying i told the truth
used to be broke, yeah, used to feel like you
let you walk in with [?] easy i can spend too
that [?], she said yeat, “i’m so proud of you”
way you take this everyday, issa d-mn haunt you
no, probably because i do what i want to
i see my racks getting taller, and your racks getting smaller
always keep that baby bottle, i feel like a toddler
getting impatient with my [?] creased, i sit in the middle of hundreds
a hunnid degrees, and the b-tch in a turban, bent the friend from the back, i don’t care what you make
i’m bout to get so rich they see the f-cking bentley, i’m in a tank
top from this b-tch insane, i’m in love with her frame
[outro – yeat]
they gon let me in the gates, i ain’t lying i told the truth
used to be broke, yeah, used to feel like you
let you walk in with [?] easy i can spend too
that [?], she said yeat, “i’m so proud of you”
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