Aint Enough lyrics

[Chorus: Yeat]
Phew (Woo), came in that bih' with the fire (Woo)
I took that Perc' on the flight (Woo)
I put a three in the sprite
(Woo) Diamond brighter than your life
We got the Tonka sittin' outside
(Woo) We on the opiates every night
b*tch, I'm Luh Geeky, I cannot die, yeah
(Woo) I made a million off nothin' (Err), my pockets, they fat, my pockets, they jumpin', they jumpin' up (Err)
(Woo) Walk in the buildin' (Err), my diamonds, they flooded (Err), they f*ck on everybody, ha, and they f*ck it up (Err)
(Woo) I can't decide with the boot up or Percs (Err), I don't know which one to do at all (Err)
(Woo) I went and flooded my wrist, 'bout to p*ss on that b*tch, yeah, I went and scrеwed it up (Err)

[Verse: Lil Uzi Vert & Yeat]
We got them thots outsidе (Err), might keep yo' bih' in my house (Err)
She tryna ride this ride, yeah (Err), she only geek with her mouth (Err)
Might put a couch outside (Err), show you what trappin' about (Err, trap)
I took the nine outside (Err, bah), pop at a opp outside (Err, bah)
Chill with the guys outside (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm a God outside
So high, I might nod outside
Smokin' on loud outside
Can't f*ck with no n*ggas, they tell outside
Switch on the Glock, and my shooters got mad, and I got a big gun like I'm playin' on COD
Even though she give brain, I ain't payin' no mind, yeah
That's 'cause I know she's not mine
f*ckin' two fives, so this threesome a dime
I'm wearin' drip, yeah, that's straight from Milan
Yeah, my b*tch, play with my sword, like her name was Mulan
I might hit from the back, put it right in her spine
Philip my Lim, I can't do no, um, Plein
Look at my wrist and that b*tch, it's goin' shine
Look at my Rollie, I don't got the time (Yeah)
[Chorus: Yeat]
Phew (Woo), came in that bih' with the fire (Woo)
I took that Perc' on the flight (Woo)
I put a three in the sprite
(Woo) Diamond brighter than your life
We got the Tonka sittin' outside
(Woo) We on the opiates every night
b*tch, I'm Luh Geeky, I cannot die, yeah
(Woo) I made a million off nothin' (Err), my pockets, they fat, my pockets, they jumpin', they jumpin' up (Err)
(Woo) Walk in the buildin' (Err), my diamonds, they flooded (Err), they f*ck on everybody, ha, and they f*ck it up (Err)
(Woo) I can't decide with the boot up or Percs (Err), I don't know which one to do at all (Err)
(Woo) I went and flooded my wrist, 'bout to p*ss on that b*tch, yeah, I went and screwed it up (Err)

[Outro: Yeat]
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