Paroles de la chanson Wat it feel lykë par Yeat
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Paroles de la chanson Wat it feel lykë par Yeat
(I-I-I )
(I-I-I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)
Uh, everything 'bout this shit come down to real life
Yeah, if you gon' pop that Perc', you 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high, had this shit lookin' real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feelin' like
I went and flooded my Redeye, I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye, I couldn't even tell you the truth
(I-I-I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)
Uh, everything 'bout this shit come down to real life
Yeah, if you gon' pop that Perc', you 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high, had this shit lookin' real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feelin' like
I went and flooded my Redeye, I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye, I couldn't even tell you the truth
Heard you want band like PEZ
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small money
I got the bitch out the bank off-late
I can't even fuck with the same, they're a motherfuckin' rat, they're a motherfuckin' fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business? I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a fuck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read
I don't give a shit what you sayin', you a goddamn rat (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, life is cool with the bling, with the Benz all black (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, I got a blick with the teeth and it bite down back (Ayy-ayy)
(Yeah, life is cool with the bling, with the Benz all black, yeah-yeah)
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small money
I got the bitch out the bank off-late
I can't even fuck with the same, they're a motherfuckin' rat, they're a motherfuckin' fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business? I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a fuck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read
I don't give a shit what you sayin', you a goddamn rat (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, life is cool with the bling, with the Benz all black (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, I got a blick with the teeth and it bite down back (Ayy-ayy)
(Yeah, life is cool with the bling, with the Benz all black, yeah-yeah)
Uh, everything 'bout this shit come down to real life
Yeah, if you gon' pop that Perc', you 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high, had this shit lookin' real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feelin' like
I went and flooded my Redeye, I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye, I couldn't even tell you the truth
Heard you want band like PEZ
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small money
I got the bitch out the bank off-late
I can't even fuck with the same, they're a motherfuckin' rat, they're a motherfuckin' fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business? I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a fuck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read
You a goddamn rat, ayy-ayy
And the Benz all black, ayy-ayy
Bite down back, ayy-ayy
Yeah, this life all cool with the bling, with the Benz all black, yeah
I don't give a fuck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read
You a goddamn rat, ayy-ayy
And the Benz all black, ayy-ayy
Bite down back, ayy-ayy
Yeah, this life all cool with the bling, with the Benz all black, yeah
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