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urus - yeat lyrics

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[intro]
d*mn, you so far aj
ooh, this a urus
in my [?]
mathematical
they be [?]

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
this a urus (this a err)
that’s a big ol’ a.p. stone, yeah, this the purest (this the purest)
yeah, i’m ’bout to go in, no i’m not nervous (we not worried)
once i touch this bag, i run it up, i got no worries (this the worry)
we went chop up on that kid, just like a [?] (like a [?])
we cook soup up in this b*tch, we makin’ curry (cook it up)
too many d*mn percs up in my head, i see too blurry (see too blurry)
i was down bad, that the bottom sh*t was scary (sh*t was, yeah)
[post*chorus]
it’s amazing to me how i’m runnin’ up money, i’m still gon’ get my way
and i got [?] inside my pockets, told me, i’m gettin’ paid (yeah)
why you keep talkin’ to me while you all on my phone
you keep textin’ me, you don’t want to play
i went and bought myself brand new drip
it changed the receipt like 15k, let’s go

[verse]
racks on my kicks, just like armstrong
no, no, no, you can’t save yourself, even if it’s gone
yeah, yeah
we’ve been smokin’ gas like ching*ching*chong, it’s wavy (wavy)
brand new whip, it’s goin’ stupid strong, it’s a mercades (brr)
she told me to go rip off a [?], she want babies (let go)
let’s go hit these banks, i need a moat, i need navies (ooh)
i need a different type of girl, i like the ones that’s crazy (yeah)
i’m ’bout to pop this oxy, then get high, and then get lazy (ooh)
they say, “oh that’s you”, yeah, that’s yeat
vvs’s on the back, on the curb, on the feet (who are you?)
i’ve been in the year, i run the world with my fleet (vroom)
this some dangerous steppin’ on ’em, yeah we wearin’ cleats (yeah)
i think you forgot that you was broke, no sh*t ain’t sweet (sh*t ain’t sweet)
went and got my money, so that b*tch just like a cheater (just like a, uhh)
now i need my [?], my f*ckin’ juice, not no b2 (ooh)
they said, “run that swag”, [?] they ain’t even peak to (ooh)
this sh*t come too easy, like a robot, r2*d2 (shh)
dior on my glasses, on my face, so i can’t see you (i can’t see you)
they try to run off my slack every day, but tell me what’s new (well, what’s new?)
but i got to get to my bag anyway, so it’s f*ck you (skrrt)
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
this a urus (this a, skrrt)
that’s a big ol’ a.p. stone, yeah, this the purest (this the purest)
yeah, i’m ’bout to go in, no i’m not nervous (we not worried)
once i touch this bag, i run it up, i got no worries (this the worry)
we went chop up on that kid, just like a [?] (like a [?])
we cook soup up in this b*tch, we makin’ curry (cook it up)
too many d*mn percs up in my head, i see too blurry (see too blurry)
i was down bad, that the bottom sh*t was scary (sh*t was, yeah)

[outro]
it’s amazing to me how i’m runnin’ up money, i’m still gon’ get my way
and i got [?] inside my pockets, told me, i’m gettin’ paid (yeah)
why you keep talkin’ to me while you all on my phone
you keep textin’ me, you don’t want to play
i went and bought myself brand new drip
it changed the receipt like 15k, let’s go

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