2lite lyrics

by

Yeat


[Verse]
How the f*ck you f*cked that sh*t up? (Up)
b*tch, you had one job
Made all the racks off this sh*t, so I'm gon' quit my job (Ooh)
Elliante diamonds on me, wet like they tall (Ooh)
And the kid, he broke as hell, we [?] to the top floor (Top floor)
Get on my nerves a really damn lot, b*tch, [?] typo, ugh
24/7, these diamonds, they shine anytime like a light show (Light)
You can get hit with that, hit with that, hit with that, hit with that bow, bow (Bow)
I smell the cap, smell like, smell like, smell like loud, loud (Loud, loud)
b*tch gon' pull up and eat the whole crew, that b*tch like chow, chow (Chow, chow)
Talked to my demon, he told me to let all that sh*t all out, how (Out, how)
They wanna be like me, like Yeat and jack my style, style (Style, style)
Whole lot' these VS1 been hittin', them sh*ts like pow, pow (Pow)
Yesterday, the backends on the low (Low)
I got gas and gas and gas and gold
We got pressure runnin' 'round the globe (Hit up)
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