yeat - get like dis lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, clover, what up?)
(too high)
(aye cgm, where you at?)
(go)
[chorus]
i can’t trust this sh+t, almost died that time i did
and this money supposed to itch, she come with us because we rich
got some homme plus pants for two thousand (what), just cause the way they fit (bag)
and i stayed down for four years, just to get like this (let’s go, go)
goin’ up (up, yeah), goin’ through
seein’ all these racks, but it’s not addin’ up (addin’ up)
all these pockets on my body loaded, they not fat enough
touched a hunnid bags in my sleep, but it’s not enough (let’s go, let’s go)
[verse]
yeah, [?], chanelly, the gucci, the louie, the prada, go gеt it (yeah)
yeah, woke up this morning, dеcided i want me a rollie, i got it (rollie)
i can’t sleep, i been on ecstacy all week, i need a perc’ (perc’)
you know oxy’ my favorite, but i had to put in work
but i keep that steel, don’t play with him
watch your back, [?] wrist light up like it’s a christmas tree
you know how high i was, you wouldn’t be tellin’ me (lying)
when i mix up all these drugs, doing chemistry
i put a four of wock’ in my cup for all my demons (drank)
yeah, i take oxy’ cause i don’t wanna have no feelings (yeah, go, go, go, go, go) (hmm)
yeah, how is you feelin’ though? sad? i’m still k!llin’ those
bag after bag after brag, cause we gettin’ those
when you broke, you’re invisible, yeah, it’s the principle
[?] staying to yourself before you cope, it’s not dismissible
yeah, a lot of these kids really kids, actually under a mistletoe (yo)
and they fell off d+ckriding, like a b+tch do
jeep peel off like a missile (swerve)
yeah, hunnid bags, f+ck it, i ain’t miss (no, f+ck it)
plug said he out of wock’, well, i need tris’
got a lv+vv bag, for my heavy wrist
yeah, i got to where i got cause i took some risks
but it still took a long time, just to get like this
[bridge]
gotta get sh+t from my own plug, can’t trust n0body elses
last time i did, i almost died (yeah, go)
[chorus]
i can’t trust this sh+t, almost died that time i did
and this money supposed to itch, she come with us because we rich
got some homme plus pants for two thousand (what), just cause the way they fit (bag)
and i stayed down for four years, just to get like this (let’s go, go)
goin’ up (up, yeah), goin’ through
seein’ all these racks, but it’s not addin’ up (addin’ up)
all these pockets on my body loaded, they not fat enough
touched a hunnid bags in my sleep, but it’s not enough (let’s go, let’s go)
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