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MEh (Remix) Lyrics - Artist : Yeat
[Yeat:]
(2sided goin' crazy) Yeah Woke up this one morning, my diamonds came in from Elliot Pearls on that fucking bitch's neck, she so elegant Shop up at the fuckin' mall so much, made me a resident This Maybach got four windows tinted on it, feel like the president How I'm comin'? I'm just steppin', bitch I'm praying to my money everyday, that shit was a exorcist I can't stop spending money on some extra shit (No) You can't stop all that cappin', Instagram and shit Who just told my bitch I made some bread? I guess I'm vanishin' (Gone) On some stupid shit, put 10K in that crash machine and doubled it On some stupid shit, said, "I love you" to this bitch, but I was high On some stupid shit, I thought that I was dicking her with my eyes (Ah) On some stupid shit, this bitch just told me that she was down to ride Why? We go off vibes What you gon' say if we got pulled up by them guys? I just tested her I tried that bitch, I told her I was lyin', there's no competitor Everyday we live like this was Instagram, this shit regular I don't pick up the phone, no, I don't answer, don't call my cellular I just hit a jugg for 28K, throw away that phone I don't even have the same number no more, so it's best you leave me alone I just spent like six hun' on this Montblanc cologne Something wrong with that kid, inside his head them blinkers on (Ha) First off, I need a bag from you lil' bitch, 'fore I even say a word Bitch, I feel like Willy Wonka's factory with syrup (Lean) If twizzy want a kill, then he gon' kill, there's no insurance (Uh, uh) Yeah, these kids is germs Woke up this one morning, my diamonds came in from Elliot Pearls on that fucking bitch's neck, she so elegant Shop up at the fuckin' mall so much, made me a resident This Maybach got four windows tinted on it, feel like the president [Autumn:] We just walked in the party with two Glocks, but that shit evident (Woah, woah) Chop his body up then dump him off, can't leave no evidence (Woah) Stop mentioning me in them weak-ass songs you droppin', tryna get relevance (Ha) Know they was already mad, but fuck it we gon' give them hell with this (Ha) We put that brand new opp pack in the air, 'cause I love the smell of this (Yeah, hey) She wanna fuck, okay, well come on let's go inside Like what you doin'? (Woah) Yeah we can fuck okay, But you can't spend the night! Like what you doin'? (Woah) I always wanted the bands, while you ass was playin' around Like what you doin'? (Yeah) I pull up and shoot your medulla, lay that nigga down Like what you doin'? (Ha) You say you got bands like, bitch, is you a fuckin' clown? Like what you doin'? (Yeah) Bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T., I'm a king, I need a fuckin' crown Like what you doin'? (Yeah) Just hit his ho, he was like, "Okay, he sleepin' now" Like what you doin'? (Ha) Yeah, okay, it's a go, we finna get him now Like what you doin'? (Woah) Prada my feet, Prada my bag, I'm so proud of me (Ha) I done made well over six figures through technology (Woah) I remember my lazy ass was failing biology (Yeah, ha) Fuck it, I knew I was gon' be rich, that's what I was bound to be (Yeah) [Yeat:] Woke up this one morning, my diamonds came in from Elliot Pearls on that fucking bitch's neck, she so elegant Shop up at the fuckin' mall so much, made me a resident This Maybach got four windows tinted on it, feel like the president |
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