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yeat deluxer - shmunk lyrics

[chorus: yeat]
yeah, you heard me right (huh)
uh, he ain’t pickin’ no fight, he ain’t pickin’ no fight (huh)
yeah, got a bl!ck on my side, got a bl!ck on my side (oh, huh)
i got big money, big money ties and big mob ties (oh, huh, ooh, huh, yeah+yeah)
slice, hmm, used to buy bread, chop off that loaf, slice (shh+shh+shh+shh, shh, shh, oh, huh)
yeah, hmm, whole lotta bread, double my money, twice (shh+shh+shh+shh, shh, shh, oh, huh)
hold up, yeah, put you on read, put you on fled thrice (shh+shh+shh+shh, shh, shh, oh, huh)
watch me, uh, run it up, talkin’ ’bout big price (shh+shh+shh+shh, shh, shh, oh, huh)
artist, yeah, i’m the biggest bad of them all
artist, yeah, i’m the number one, watch ’em fall (watch ’em fall, fall)
i was sellin’ drugs, now i’m rich (yeah, yeah)
i was yellin’ with thugs (thugs), we was movin’ bricks (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: yeat]
i was pullin’ up with thugs (grrah), i was pullin’ up with guns
i be pullin’ up in big whips, y’all still smokin’ runtz (skrrt)
i got a whole lotta money, lil’ b+tch, i got a bunch (yeah, i got a bunch)
i don’t even need no security, i got guns (i got guns)
i need me a moment of clarity, i’m movin’ me tons (i’m movin’ me tons)
pulled up in a frog+eyed bentley with a big boy drum
yeah, talk down on the mob who gon’ get you spun (get you spun)
yeah, and i boot up for fun (fun), do that sh+t for fun (sh+t for fun)
yeah, reloadin’ my sh+t, you ’bout to go to the sun (go to the sun)
travelin’ ’round the globe, yeah, we number one (we number one)
brr, light his b+tch ass up, yeah, just like a blunt (brr)
brr, i’m so cold, my diamonds negative one (one)
i got big old cash, know what i’m sayin’? that b+tch want five
i ain’t listen to n0body’s sh+t, i’ma live my life, live my life
i’m ’bout to boot up, it’s just for the night, ’bout to pour up some sprite
when i’m in urus, that big body steppin’, that b+tch ’bout a knife, slice
[chorus: yeat]
yeah, you heard me right (huh)
uh, he ain’t pickin’ no fight, he ain’t pickin’ no fight (huh)
yeah, got a bl!ck on my side, got a bl!ck on my side (oh, huh)
i got big money, big money ties and big mob ties (oh, huh, ooh, huh, yeah+yeah)
slice, hmm, used to buy bread, chop off that loaf, slice (oh, huh)
yeah, hmm, whole lotta bread, double my money twice (oh, huh)
hold up, yeah, put you on read, put you on fled thrice (oh, huh)
watch me, uh, run it up, talkin’ ’bout big price (oh, huh)
artist, yeah, i’m the biggest bad of them all
artist, yeah, i’m the number one, watch ’em fall (watch ’em fall, fall)
i was sellin’ drugs, now i’m rich (yeah, yeah)
i was yellin’ with thugs, we was movin’ bricks (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
rich on rich, pallbearer and they thunder
pull up with stick and it got a whole hundred
give the b+tch coverage, i tap her bumper
i know the b+tch only want her some money
i get the b+tch and i catch me a body
pull up and i chop it, i pop it and pop it
she f+ck with my diamonds, i f+ck with her gotti then
i need to buy me a brand new big body benz
ain’t comin’ in if they ain’t let them shottas in
fn in my shirt, i givenchy my shirt, ’bout to get this sh+t tailored, i’ma put the pants in
play, your whole clique get spinned
play, your whole clique get shot, beat the lil’ b+tch back in
i don’t even go to no show, mama, i get a big backend
scary+ass n+gga, i don’t want him ’round me, woah, he ain’t my friend
he ain’t my five, my slime, my blood, my kind, no, he ain’t my kin
got the b+tch here tattooing her skin, said she wanna do it again
i got them m’s and i’ll do it again, got a b+tch jaw breakin’
[chorus: yeat]
yeah, you heard me right (huh)
uh, he ain’t pickin’ no fight, he ain’t pickin’ no fight (huh)
yeah, got a bl!ck on my side, got a bl!ck on my side (oh, huh)
i got big money, big money ties and big mob ties (oh, huh, ooh, huh, yeah+yeah)
slice, hmm, used to buy bread, chop off that loaf, slice (oh, huh)
yeah, hmm, whole lotta bread, double my money twice (oh, huh)
hold up, yeah, put you on read, put you on fled thrice (oh, huh)
watch me, uh, run it up, talkin’ ’bout big price (oh, huh)
artist, yeah, i’m the biggest bad of them all
artist, yeah, i’m the number one, watch ’em fall (watch ’em fall, fall)
i was sellin’ drugs, now i’m rich (yeah, yeah)
i was yellin’ with thugs (thugs), we was movin’ bricks (yeah, yeah)

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