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all typëz changëd - yeat lyrics

(woo, huh)
i’m back on my bullsh*t (yeah)
i’m back on my—, yeah*ah*ah (yeah*yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah)
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (yeah*ah), ha, ha
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
i’m back on my, uh, bullsh*t (orlavish, yeah)
i’m back on my, uh, bullsh*t (yeah)
i said i changed, but it’s all bullsh*t (yeah, you know me)
pull up on me (pinkgrillz), yeah, l!ck that d*ck, yeah (oh)

all type of diamonds, all type of lights (ack)
i got all type of b*tches, all type of vibes (yeah, vibey)
we got all types of sticks, we don’t do no fights (yeah)
we a god to a kid, cat to a mice (yeah, allah)
i got honeybuns, baby, tell me what you like (what you like)
i just poured up a deuce, but it’s not a sprite (not a sprite)
i alrеady told you the truth, tell me, how i liе? (how?)
don’t make me hold it from you, i won’t tell it twice (yeah)

yeah, pull up on me, yeah, l!ck my d*ck (skrr)
yeah, whole lot of money on me, b*tch, i’m way too rich, yeah (yeah)
i said i changed but it’s all bullsh*t (bullsh*t)
i said i changed but it’s all bullsh*t (yeah)
got all these chains on me, boy, i’m cool as sh*t

bad b*tch, saying that she love me when i f*ck her face
barely, i could see, b*tch, i bought a crib in sp*ce
if you ask me, i’ma tell you nothing, that’s the way i am
different color diamonds, watch them hit, i’m murakami, man
i just boot up on this f*cking bean, she l!ck my privates, man
richer than a b*tch so just tell me, why’d i lie to them?
i just be living day by day, got no accomplishments
yeah, i’m in the trackhawk goin’ ninety*five to the west
i’m on 55th, goin’ a hundred fifty*five the buildin’
yeah, i talked to the grim reaper, they bullets out they chest (yeah)

i see all this cabbage coming in, i bet you tally it (bad taste)
i got all this money coming in, i’m ’bout to bury it (’bout to bury)
when the fame come, yeah, sh*t can get scarier
b*tch, i’m already up, you in the past, kiss my derriere

i said i changed but it’s all bullsh*t (bullsh*t)
i said i changed but it’s all bullsh*t (yeah)

all type of diamonds, all type of lights (ack)
i got all type of b*tches, all type of vibes (yeah, vibey)
we got all types of sticks, we don’t do no fights (yeah)
we a god to a kid, cat to a mice (yeah, allah)
i got honeybuns, baby, tell me, what you like (what you like)
i just poured up a deuce, but it’s not a sprite (not a sprite)
i already told you the truth, tell me, how i lie? (how?)
don’t make me hold it from you, i won’t tell it twice (yeah)

- yeat lyrics

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