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zeeyt - over lyrics

[intro]
yeah, what?
zeeyt
ok, yeah
yeah, ok

[chorus]
tell her let’s get it (what?)
addy just send it (yeah)
i got a patek and can’t understand it (can’t)
my clip extended, aye (grrah, grrah)
like what the f+ck is they telling me? (baow)
aye, that n+gga tell on me (f+ck)
b+tch i’ma go catch the felony (p+ssy)
k!ll this whole b+tch catch a felony, aye (d+mn)

[verse 1]
pop it, drop it, i’m out here really popping something (grrah, grrah)
got the pocket rocket, codeine on my side, sip on it no wine (grrr, grrr)
with shawty, she naughty, aye (zeeyt)
hold up, what’s this noti? aye (what?)
homie poppin’ percs, he like a motherf+cking zombie, aye
pop it, drop it, f+ck it, f+ck it
young n+gga out here just switching the flows
ain’t had no love back then, now they see me ballin’
ain’t gave me a coat when was cold (tsyeah, tsyeah, tsyeah)
getting the money, and i stay on my bed just jerking my sh+t
i do not need your head (tsyeah, tsyeah, tsyeah)
if i f+ck a b+tch, then no pun intended
would nutt then kick her out, i know i’m a mess (tsyeah, tsyeah)
but, hold up, fast like sonic, aye
for the bag i’m running, aye (baow)
hop up off the whip, i’m shining, shining, call me xanny+man
aye, ain’t with that, all that talking, let’s get active then
aye, brand new cartiers, bumping carti till i don’t feel like it
margiela, want some for my shoes
i count up the guap, i just checked it’s all blues (hunnit, hunnit)
hang out with some people that’s sick, ain’t no flue (achoo)
shawty wanna blow it like it was a flute
but aye, what you gonna do when i pull up to yo block and it get screwd? aye
aye, what she wanna do?
spamming dms, i’m tired of the notis get mute, aye (dumb b+tch)
f+ck, i just got up on my sh+t, yeah, b+tch
late night husstle, yeah that’s me, what? sh+t
i started from none hoe, i started from none hoe
now they see me, i’m balling that’s why she showed up
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[chorus]
tell her let’s get it (what?)
addy just send it (yeah)
i got a patek and can’t understand it (can’t)
my clip extended, aye (grrah, grrah)
like what the f+ck is they telling me? (baow)
aye, that n+gga tell on me (f+ck)
b+tch i’ma go catch the felony (p+ssy)
k!ll this whole b+tch catch a felony, aye (d+mn)
[verse 2]
aye, ain’t showing love to n0body that’s new
say you don’t like me, i don’t like me either, that’s cool
basically i’m saying i’m staying that helped me walk through
yeah, it’s me and my crew
i know that they leaving out shots for me (yeah, yeah)
if i ever say some then they f+ck with it (yeah, yeah)
and since i don’t talk much, i won’t fold homie (yeah, yeah)
if you ever need some then just call homie (call up, tsyeah)
i will switch all my flow, not my bros homie (yeah, yeah)
if you got a problem, get ’em gone homie (yeah, yeah)
if you have to leave this earth then it’s done for me (yeah, yeah)
shoutout to gabe he a hunnit, yeah he my homie, aye (done for me)

[outro]
like tico was one of my first friends hoe
still mess with him up to this day he a bro
i’ma keep it real till i f+cking go hoe
i told my punks that this is just the come up
(see it in my motherf+cking face)

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