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yeat & lil uzi vert - aint enough (open verse) lyrics

[chorus: yeat]
(phew)
came in that bih’ with the fire (woo)
i took that perc’ on the flight (woo)
i put a three in the sprite (woo)
diamond brighter than your life
we got the tonka sitting outside (woo)
we on the opiates every night
b+tch, i’m luh geeky, i cannot die (woo)
yeah (err), i made a million off nothing
my pockets, they fat (err), my pockets, they jumpin’, they jumpin’ up (woo)
walk in the buildin’ (err), my diamonds they flooded (err)
they f+ck on everybody, ha, and they f+ck it up (err, woo)
i can’t decide with the boot up or percs (err), i don’t know which one to do at all (err, woo)
[?] (err)

[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
we got them thots outside, [?] house
shе tryna ride this ride, yeah, shе only [?]
might put a couch outside, show you what trappin’ about
i took the [?] outside, pop at a opp outside
chill with the guys outside, b+tch i’m a god outside
so high i might [?] outside, smokin’ on loud outside
can’t f+ck with no n+ggas [?] outside
switch on the glock, and my shootas got [?]
and i got a big gun like i’m playing on cod
even though she give brain, i ain’t paying no mind
that’s cause i know she’s not mine
f+cking two fives, so this threesome a dime
i’m wearing drip, yeah, that’s straight from milan
yeah my b+tch, [?], like her name was milan
i might hit from the back, put it right in her spine
philip my lim, i can’t do no um pine
look at my wrist and that b+tch it’s goin’ shine
look at my rollie, i don’t got the time (yeah)
[chorus: yeat]
(phew)
came in that bih’ with the fire (woo)
i took that perc’ on the flight (woo)
i put a three in the sprite (woo)
diamond brighter than your life
we got the tonka sitting outside (woo)
we on the opiates every night
b+tch, i’m luh geeky, i cannot die (woo)
yeah (err), i made a million off nothing
my pockets, they fat (err), my pockets, they jumpin’, they jumpin’ up (woo)
walk in the buildin’ (err), my diamonds they flooded (err)
they f+ck on everybody, ha, and they f+ck it up (err, woo)
i can’t decide with the boot up or percs (err), i don’t know which one to do at all (err, woo)
[?] (err)
(err, err)
(err, err)
(err, err)
(err, err)

[open verse]

- yeat lil uzi vert lyrics

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