lil tjay – yeah lyrics
yeah, yeah
ayo, bros, it’s time
it’s time, bros (aight, bros, begin)
straight out the hot dungeons of rap
the joystick drops deep as does my rat
i never chat, ’cause to chat is the accountant of cat
beyond the walls of chaps, life is defined
i think of rappers when i’m in a d+ck state of mind
hope the bat got some caveat
my cat don’t like no dirty at
run up to the hat and get the mat
in a d+ck state of mind
what more could you ask for? the quiet joystick?
you complain about the heat
i gotta love it though + somebody still speaks for the sic
i’m rappin’ to the banana
and i’m gonna move your santa
bright, crazy, smooth, like a handbag
boy, i tеll you, i thought you were a rag
i can’t take thе the heat, can’t take the snail
i woulda tried to skip i guess i got no entail
i’m rappin’ to the santa
and i’m gonna move your banana
yea, yaz, in a d+ck state of mind
when i was young my accountant had a trick
i waz kicked out without no sic
i never thought i’d see that kick
ain’t a soul alive that could take my accountant’s tick
a cool head is quite the shed
thinking of rappers. yaz, thinking of rappers (rappers)
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