Done wit lyrics
by Yeat
[Chorus]
b*tch you done b*tch? (Exotik got that gas) All this sh*t is done wit' (Uh)
Yeah (Phew), don't hit my phone (Phew)
Racks in 24/7, 7-Eleven (Let's go)
I was dreamin' and my racks was talking to me but now I can't (Brrt) talk to no broke b*tch, get your money up (Money up)
Yeah, I be high, I don't ever reply to texts, yeah, you text me
When I wake up, boot up off this ecstasy-y (Woo)
Peeled off in that Z06 and took that b*tch to Chrome Hearts (Skrrt)
I be taking this X every day, because I got a cold heart (Yeah)
[Verse]
I boot up (Phew), yeah, wake up, yeah, get to these racks
All them diamonds fake, whole lot of glass (Yeah)
Said these diamonds Michael Phelps they swim a whole lot of laps (Yeah whole lotta laps)
Watch these diamonds dance on me, Prada pants on me (On me)
I don't even like this sh*t (No), I don't even like this b*tch (b*tch)
I don't even like my scent, that's it
Half of y'all livin with your mama, still don't have no residency (Why?)
Yeah, told 'em I was broke last year, now I got plenty (Racks)
Yeah, call my ex JC, 'cause she wear Penneys (Broke as hell)
I can't find a JT (Nah), there's not many (Phew)
Yeah, deuce of Wock', don't drink no Henny (Wock')
Feel like my heart stoppin', how many times that happened? Many (Phew)
But I already told you
[Chorus]
This sh*t is done wit' (Uh), yeah (Phew), don't hit my phone (Phew)
Racks in 24/7, 7-Eleven (Let's go)
I was dreamin' and my racks was talking to me but now I can't (Brrt) talk to no broke b*tch, get your money up (Money up)
Yeah, I be high, I don't ever reply to texts, yeah, you text me
When I wake up, boot up off this ecstasy-y (Woo)
Peeled off in that Z06 and took that b*tch to Chrome Hearts (Skrrt)
I be taking this X every day, because I got a cold heart (Yeah)