so wrong - yeat lyrics
[intro]
(i’m not into you)
yeah
yeah
[chorus]
this is a brand new car, the brand new rollie, ain’t buyin’ a roof (swerve)
yeah, we gon’ take this far, this sh*t not hard, imma buy me a home (yeah)
i’m in a trackhawk jeep, yeah, this sh*t is so fast, that sh*t so gone (gone)
and i would’ve wished my first fake perc’, i knew i would’ve been so wrong (f*ck it)
yeah, just popped a thirty (ye*yeah), yeah, a thirty (sixty, let’s go)
it could change your life or it could ruin it, that’s the dirty (phew)
and she comin’ back with us, shawty [?] (yeah)
[verse]
they wanna copy the swag (swag), oh you copy the swag?
told you i can get a tag (i can), i’m over here f*ckin’ somе racks (let’s go)
we some green lеan demons, how you look on paperwork? (huh?)
how the f*ck you gon’ come actin’ up when all them tables turn?
when the rack on top of rack i call it a rackocet (huh)
when i first moved into this side, i got an accomplishment (uh)
yeah, i feel like first of my kind, on time, it’s edison (light)
and i gave that b*tch about five her time, it’s jefferson, yeah
cartier bust my eyes, that’s for my elegance (uh), yeah
all of my racks so fat, they built like elephants (chh), yeah
and this b*tch got me sick like the flu, so i got me some medicine (ah)
no corona i’m talkin’ about mask, when they pull up with f and n (huh)
and my brothers they scammin’ for real, yeah, i’m callin’ the taliban (taliban)
b*tch, b*tch, do you even do math, what the f*ck is a thousand bands? (huh?)
i got about like ten in these amiri pants
first i wake up, pop a perc’ then do my money dance (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
this is a brand new car, the brand new rollie, ain’t buyin’ a roof (swerve)
yeah, we gon’ take this far, this sh*t not hard, imma buy me a home (yeah)
i’m in a trackhawk jeep, yeah, this sh*t is so fast, that sh*t so gone (gone)
and i would’ve wished my first fake perc’, i knew i would’ve been so wrong (f*ck it)
yeah, just popped a thirty (ye*yeah), yeah, a thirty (sixty, let’s go)
it could change your life or it could ruin it, that’s the dirty (phew)
and she comin’ back with us, shawty [?]
[outro]
(oh, yeah)
(weak, yeah, i try for real, blatt)
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