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yeat deluxer - wat it feel lykë lyrics

[intro]
(i+i+i—)
(i+i+i—)
(i+i+i—)
(i+i+i—)
(i+i+i’m working on dying)
(bnyx)

[chorus]
uh, everything ’bout this sh+t come down to real life
yeah, if you gon’ pop that perc’, you ’bout that pill life
yeah, i stack this money so high, had this sh+t lookin’ real nice
yeah, tell me what it feel like
i wanna flood my red’ like i went and flooded the coupe, yeah
i’m on the phone with my red eye, i couldn’t even tell you the truth

[post+chorus]
heard you went back like pez
i stack it up all ways, yeah
some money, big money, small money
i got the b+tch out the bank off+late
i can’t even f+ck with the same, they’re a motherf+ckin’ rat, they’re a motherf+ckin’ fed
why they all tryna be inside my business? i’m just tryna get me that bread
i don’t give a f+ck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read

[verse]
i don’t give a sh+t what you sayin’, you a godd+mn rat (ayy)
yeah, i like the coupe with the bl!ck, but the b+tch all black (ayy)
yeah, i got a bl!ck with the t++th and it bite down back (ayy)
(yeah, we skrrt in the coupe, but the b+tch all black, yeah+yeah)
[chorus]
uh, everything ’bout this sh+t come down to real life
yeah, if you gon’ pop that perc’, you ’bout that pill life
yeah, i stack this money so high, had this sh+t lookin’ real nice
yeah, tell me what it feel like
i wanna flood my red’ like i went and flooded the coupe, yeah
i’m on the phone with my red eye, i couldn’t even tell you the truth

[outro]
you a godd+mn rat, ayy
and the b+tch all black, ayy
bite down back, ayy
and i skrrt in the coupe, but the b+tch all black, yeah, yeah, yeah

- yeat deluxer lyrics

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