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buying shit (neimans) - yeat lyrics

[intro]
(hahaha)
(clibbo, you’re crazy for this one)
yeah, instead
let’s go, go buy real denim
(mattthw got it)
y’all get drip instead (drip instead)
they ain’t even got no crib
y’all get drip instead (y’all get drip instead)
i might drip instead
i might drip instead
he said; “why’d you let him?” ([?])
just instead (drip instead)
count this money (money), all this bread (ugh)
two bad b*tches, uh, yeah, just got head (whoa)
uh, uh, let’s go get it
uh, yeah, let’s go get it

[chorus]
yeah, walked in neiman’s (walked in neiman’s), yeah, buyin’ sh*t (yeah)
brand new rolls roycе (skrrt), i’m just flyin’ sh*t (yeah)
uh, brand new rollie (brand nеw rollie), uh, buyin’ sh*t (buyin’ sh*t)
yeah, let’s go get it (let’s go get it), i’m tryin’ sh*t (let’s go)
hold on, smokin’ on that gas, he don’t like tryin sh*t (yeah)
i’m goin’ shoppin’ with my brodie, we just buyin’ sh*t (we just buyin’)
no suite life like zack and cody, we real life this sh*t (okay)
yeah, when i tell you how i do it, i might go flip that sh*t (yeah, i flip it)
yeah, just hittin’ eighty fans (eighty fans, yeah)
yeah, i’m thinkin’ i got eighty kids (eighty kids)
yeah, and once they seen my swag they try to carry it (carry it, okay)
just got off phone with bro, he told me; “that was it” (okay)
[verse]
and if he talkin’ sh*t we pop him like a zit (buh*buh)
and if he want that gas he can’t hold onto zelle (zelle)
we some real life soldiers, kid you not*not knowin’ sh*t, uh
she said she got drip for sale
all my clothes i rock no sell
big ol’ jacket, ysl
i can’t trust ’em by myself (yeah)
imma put that four wock’ in that ginger ale (ginger ale)
they too scared to be out by themself (scared)
yeah, what happens when you in that cell? (what is it?)
would you take the l, yeah, would you fail? (okay, i see you)
’cause i really know that you wouldn’t even tell (you fail)
so much bags in (yeah)
what is happenin’?
but he not travellin’ (no)
d*ck in the belly or right in the b*tt, yeah, just like a javelin
he got some ricky, i got me some stuff
why did i keep me a [?]
drippy all on me, i like me the good, hold up, ’cause all of my bags is in
so much money on me right now, no, no, no, no i don’t make no sense

[bridge]
i don’t make no sense (i don’t make no sense)
make no sense (make no sense)
uh, make no sense (make no sense)
uh, make no sense (make no sense)
i don’t make no sense (i don’t make no sense)
i don’t make no* (i don’t make no)
no, no, no, no, no, no (no, no, no, no, no, no)
[chorus]
yeah, walked in neiman’s (walked in neiman’s), yeah, buyin’ sh*t (yeah)
brand new rolls royce (skrrt), i’m just flyin’ sh*t (yeah)
uh, brand new rollie (brand new rollie), uh, buyin’ sh*t (buyin’ sh*t)
yeah, let’s go get it (let’s go get it), i’m tryin’ sh*t (let’s go)
hold on, smokin’ on that gas, he don’t like tryin sh*t (yeah)
i’m goin’ shoppin’ with my brodie, we just buyin’ sh*t (we just buyin’)
no suite life like zack and cody, we real life this sh*t (okay)
yeah, when i tell you how i do it, i might go flip that sh*t (yeah, i flip it)
yeah, just hittin’ eighty fans (eighty fans, yeah)
yeah, i’m thinkin’ i got eighty kids (eighty kids)
yeah, and once they seen my swag they try to carry it (carry it, okay)
just got off phone with bro, he told me; “that was it” (okay)

[outro]
(and if he talkin’ sh*t we pop him like a zit)
(and if he want that gas he can’t hold onto zelle)

- yeat lyrics

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