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yeat - 1st off .... lyrics

1st off …. lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah (2sided goin’ crazy)
yeat, yeah

[chorus]
[?]
balenciaga on my [?]
i got the [?] ammo
i got the drop for the low
first, i’mma tell you how this go
your hoe, she sucking d+ck for the low
go get you some money, you broke
no, i am just friend and you foe

[verse]
yeah, i’m in london with blokes
yeah, [?] shakin’ the boat
yeah, i do this sh+t, i don’t know
yeah, [?] i go
yeah, certified srt, get it goin’
[?] it be goin’
[?] i act like its stolen
buy me the rollie, [?]
all of these diamonds, it’s real, this vs1, won’t get into that
[?], yeah
i got your b+tch over here, she suckin’ my d+ck, she scratch my back for free
[?] i told ’em it ain’t cheap
came in the dealing sh+t, yeah, with a hundred k cash, yeah, [?]
[?]
i take all my [?], pushin’ [?]
he think i’m cappin’, [?]
pull out the glock, [?]
[?]
2020 wasn’t my year, i was busy
got up my money up, and now i am ready
my chain so heavy, it fall like a anvil
ask this lil b+tch if she ready, she ready
[?]
rainbow diamonds, this sh+t like confetti
f+ckin’ my money up, [?]
[chorus]
[?]
balenciaga on my [?]
i got the [?] ammo
i got the drop for the low
first, i’mma tell you how this go
your hoe, she sucking d+ck for the low
go get you some money, you broke
no, i am just friend and you foe

[verse]
racks came in and they— (they ain’t never heard this)
racks came in and they too fat
racks came in and they too large
i had to pick it up, too far
i rock channel for the double c
i keep a b+tch cause they jealous
i don’t give a f+ck bout a [?]
no, i’m not [?] but i love ’em

[bridge]
baguettes, yeah, yeah, just like baguettes
yeah, yeah, fail every test
yeah, yeah, rich like i’m jeff
yeah, yeah, [?]
yeah, yeah, i don’t f+ck with the rest
i just rock with margiel’
i just rock with margiella
[verse 3]
[?] i’m back to cali
i got your b+tch suckin’ d+ck every week, [?], but i got a lil b+tch that do that sh+t better
shippin’ this gas, [?]
[you don’t wanna meet the goons, the lil’ twizzy, lil’ twizzy, lil’ twizzy, lil’ twizzy, the k!ller?]
[?] this sh+t get all+realer
yeah, no michael jackson, no dancin’, this sh+t thriller
[?] we lizards
all my money got fat, all my money got lizzo
cookin’ this sh+t in the stu’, [?]
i’m finna put a lil’ perc in the drank, and watch it go fizzle
i’m not gon’ by no rules, i’m not gon’ [?]
you can get hit with that drac’, yeah, we sent a lil missle
when i take this perc, i’m invencible
when you broke, i swear, you be visible
you say you no snitch but you snitch to the prison
i don’t care bout the dumbass [?]
sippin’ on tris right now, real trisable
i took a sh+t on this beat, but it’s p+ssable
[?] in my car, yeah, [?]

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