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gettin hi (soup 2) - yeat lyrics

[intro]
i was in that trackhawk, on a black top (swerve)
i made fifty bands, on this laptop (fifty)
b*tches falling out they jumping in like this was hopscotch (falling out)
apparently twizzy empty the whole mag they catch some soup now
soup

[chorus]
yeah
i wasn’t thinking bout no homicide, i was thinking about getting high (high)
wasn’t even f*cking that b*tch, that b*tch just happy to ride (yeah)
i was on the ecstasy they heard my sh*t they cry (yeah) (this is a slump audios exclusive)
twizzy down the way but he got bl!cks that boy gon slide (phew, phew, phew)
i’m not talking bout this chicken for no reason, we get right (phew, phew, phew)
your b*tch a good girl during the week but on the weekend they gon slide
i wasn’t thinking bout no homicide, i was thinking about getting high (high)
they don’t know the kid, mob ties (mob)
i was just f*cking this b*tch then she gave me some lil mop top
everything i ever did was on my time (my time)
all these times i f*cked around, got me iced out (iced out)
i was in that trackhawk, on that black top (swerve)
i made fifty bands, on this laptop (fifty)
b*tches falling out they jumping in like this was hopscotch (falling out)
apparently twizzy empty the whole mag they catch some soup now
[verse]
soupy, yeah soupy, yeah soup, yeah soupy, yeah soup (yeah)
yeah soupy, yeah soup, yeah soupy, yeah soup (let’s go)
yeah soupy, yeah soupy, yeah soupy, yeah soup (let’s go)
yeah soup, goated like lil soup, yeah soup, goated like lil soupy (let’s go)
yeah

[chorus]
yeah
i wasn’t thinking bout no homicide, i was thinking about getting high (high)
wasn’t even f*cking that b*tch, that b*tch just happy to ride (yeah)
i was on the ecstasy they heard my sh*t they cry (yeah) (this is a slump audios exclusive)
twizzy down the way but he got bl!cks that boy gon slide (phew, phew, phew)
i’m not talking bout this chicken for no reason, we get right (phew, phew, phew)
your b*tch a good girl during the week but on the weekend they gon slide
i wasn’t thinking bout no homicide, i was thinking about getting high (high)
they don’t know the kid, mob ties (mob)
i was just f*cking this b*tch then she gave me some lil mob tie
everything i ever did was on my time (my time)
all these times i f*cked around, got me iced out (iced out)
i was in that trackhawk, on that black top (swerve)
i made fifty bands, on this laptop (fifty)
b*tches falling out they jumping in like this was hopscotch (falling out)

- yeat lyrics

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