Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Yeat
Yeat
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
CGM
CGM
Produzent:in

Lyrics

(Upside down T, this the one that protecting me) You could say I'm 'bout shit 'cause I do it all, yeah Yeat, Yeat, (yeah, X ta C) I'm in Neiman's, we gon' shut down the store, that's for sure I've been vibed out, so my wave gon' hit the shore All my Oxys on the table, this bitch just thought that shit was cold Ask me what my lifestyle, I had to get up off the floor Ask me why my life's over, bitch, I got up, gotta go Gotta change your lifestyle, get that money and gotta go All my twizzies know what time we on before we hit the show All my bizzies think I wifed 'em, but I ain't goin' for shit I got twizzy down the road, and he got chickens like a store Oh my God, I left the studio running, shit could burn a home (ah) Five percent tinted windows, I can't see this shit, I don't know Gotta stack up all this money, I ain't crazy like a ho I feel like Lil Uzi, you heard what I said, lil' bitch I'm the richest one now, left you on read, lil' bitch Yeah, and I'm booted off the drugs, I don't even feel like me Shut up, baby girl, I want 'em drugs, you really my ecstasy I be so damn high and so paranoid, I don't need them next to me Yeah, I get this cash, but I don't know what really next to me Since I'm next up, that bitch wants to steal my kids, vasectomy Fuck it, girl, I'm really -, I know she wanna have sex with me Upside down T (T), this the one that protecting me When I was down bad, ain't no one assisting me VLONE shit is lame as fuck, I been just rocking that Telfar tee Unless that VLONE on that Forgiato, that shit a specialty Wake up when it's 1 a.m., get active, that's my recipe (go, go, go) Yeah, you gotta leave, you gotta leave (go, go, go, go) You gotta leave, you gotta leave (go, go, go, go) You gotta go, you gotta go (go, go, go, go) You gotta go, you gotta leave (go, go, go, go) You gotta go, you gotta go (go, go, go, go) You gotta go, you gotta go (go, go, go, go) I'm in Neiman's, we gon' shut down the store, that's for sure I've been vibed out, so my wave gon' hit the shore All my Oxys on the table, this bitch just thought that shit was coke Ask me what my lifestyle, I had to get up off the floor Ask me why my life's over, bitch, I got up, gotta go Gotta change your lifestyle, get that money and gotta go All my twizzies know what time we on before we hit the show All my bizzies think I wifed 'em, but I ain't goin' for shit I got twizzy down the road, and he got chickens like a store Oh my god, I left the studio running, shit could burn a home (ah) Five percent tinted windows, I can't see this shit, I don't know Gotta stack up all this money, I ain't crazy like a ho I feel like Lil Uzi, you heard what I said, lil' bitch I'm the richest one now, left you on read, lil' bitch Yeah, and I'm booted off the drugs, I don't even feel like me Shut up, baby girl, I want 'em drugs, you really my ecstasy
Writer(s): Noah Olivier Smith, Christian Montoya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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