a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

the pastelle collective (yedits) - my level lyrics

[intro]
i bet she ain’t doing nothing but talking
swing (she don’t wanna get down)
swing, that’s all i want you to do, is swing (she bipolar)
’cause i know you motherf+cking crazy (she bipolar, girl)
like, swing (yeah, and get a check right?)
i don’t know what the f+ck you get and don’t give a f+ck
but i want you to swing (yeah), if i have to whoop your ass on this godd+mn bus, i+

[verse 1: lil yachty]
i’m rich as a b+tch and you not on my level, you digging, no shovel, i know you do
a million+one kids come up to me every day and tell me “look, lil boat, i’m the younger you”
i eat on that p+ssy, then beat it, mistreat it, i’m reckless, got gold on my necklace
my brother control all the blocks just like tetris, he droppеd out, the next day he madе a k!lling
free that n++++ out the state prison
they f+ck with lil boat ’cause the way i’m driven
i’m driftin’ that six off the road
bet a buck that my n++++s won’t fold
you a b+tch and i know you a hoe, real n++++ head to toe
sock a n++++ dead in front of his b+tch
dig a hole and drop him off in a ditch, b+tch
b+tch, you keep f+cking up like a glitch
f+ckin’ f+ck n++++s hoes, that’s my niche, beat his ass if he switch
where he at, where he go? prolly hidin’ like a ho
prolly trying to call his bro, i do not f+ck with n++++s, h+ll no
beat his ass, bare paw
[chorus: lil yachty & tyler, the creator]
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
swing (swing), swing (swing), swing (b+tch), swing (b+tch)
swing (b+tch), swing (hey, you got ’em tyler), swing (haha), swing

[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
i ain’t really with the, “shoot ’em up, bang”
f+ck them n++++s, nah, they ain’t gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
and me and them n++++s, nah, we ain’t the same thing
better hope boy gon’ call up the troops
i know some boys that’ll shoot out the roof
shoot out the roof, yeah, shoot out the roof
’cause my doors go up, i could shoot out the coupe
speed off, we off, n++++, get off these nuts
think t soft, nah, he hard
got guns the size of rick ross’ draws
boy, you better go watch your tone
‘fore i get boys to watch your home
and watch your watch and take your wrist
and cl!ck+clack and clock your dome, boy
this ain’t no real reason, we ain’t got no treason
f+ck them missing knees in, knees in the business and breathin’
boy, you’ll be missin’ and breathin’ somewhere else
[?]
they be like
[chorus: lil yachty & tyler, the creator]
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
swing (swing), swing (swing), swing (b+tch), swing (b+tch)
swing (b+tch), swing (hey, you got ’em tyler), swing (haha)

[verse 3: kanye west]
we hit the city makin’ super moves
makin’ stupid cash, stack it through the roof
you don’t f+ck with me? the feelin’ mutual
i’d feel the same if i drove that subaru
we hit the city, the old me goin’ oc
how her friend only gonna watch? that is so weak
seven times in a row, i could go the whole week
i could take you from the nosebleeds to the floor seats
but i need that, in the sauna, in the bathroom, at your mama’s
like a p+rn star; i’m a monster, you a dancer, on the camera
in the g+string, girl, i want you; at the concert, at the condo
in my bedroom, in the guest room, in the restroom—f+ck it, every room

[chorus: lil yachty & tyler, the creator]
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
where they at? there they go
swing (swing), swing (swing), swing (b+tch), swing (b+tch)
swing (b+tch), swing (hey, you got ’em tyler), swing (haha), swing
swing (swing), swing (swing), swing (b+tch), swing (b+tch)
swing (swing), swing (swing), swing (b+tch), swing (b+tch)
swing (swing), swing (swing), swing (b+tch), swing (b+tch)
swing (b+tch), swing (hey, you got ’em tyler), swing (haha), swing
[outro]
fatality

- the pastelle collective yedits lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS