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x ta c - yeat lyrics

[intro]: yeat
x ta c
you could say i’m bout’ sh*t cause i do it all
yeah
yeat, yeat (yeah, x ta c)

[chorus]: yeat
i’m in neimans we gon’ shut down the store that’s for sure i’ve been vibed out
so my [?]
all my oxy’s on the table that b*tch just thought that sh*t was coke
ask me what my lifestyle, i had to get up off the floor
ask me what’s my life [?]
b*tch i’ve gotta, gotta go
gotta change your lifestyle, get that money and gotta go
all my twizzy’s know what time we on, but f*ck we hit the [?]
all my bizzy’s think i wifed her but i don’t know for sh*t
i got twizzy down the road and he got chickens like a store
i almost gotta let thе studio run that sh*t could burn a home
pop a xan, tinted windows i can’t see this sh*t i don’t know
gotta stack up all this money i ain’t crazy likе a hoe
i feel like lil uzi, you heard what i said lil b*tch
i’m the richest one now, let [?]
yeah, i’m booted off the drugs i don’t even feel like me
shut up baby girl i want em’ drugs, you really my ecstacy

[verse]: yeat
i be so d*mn high and so paranoid i don’t need them next
yeah i get this cash but i don’t know what really next to me
since i’m next up that b*tch want to steal my kid’s vasectomy
f*ck it, [?] she wanna have s*x with me
upside down tee, this the one that protecting me
when i was down bad ain’t no one [?] me
vlone sh*t is lame as f*ck i just been rocking that ted [?] tee
at least the vlone on the forgiato that sh*t a specialty
wake up with this wood and i’m getting high that’s my recipe
[bridge]:
yeah
you gotta leave, you gotta leave, you gotta leave, you gotta leave
you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta leave
you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go, you gotta go

[chorus]: yeat
i’m in neimans we gon’ shut down the store that’s for sure i’ve been vibed out
so my [?]
all my oxy’s on the table that b*tch just thought that sh*t was coke
ask me what my lifestyle, i had to get up off the floor
ask me what’s my life [?]
b*tch i’ve gotta, gotta go
gotta change your lifestyle, get that money you gotta go
all my twizzy’s know what time we on, but f*ck we hit the [?]
all my bizzy’s think i wifed her but i don’t know for sh*t
i got twizzy down the road and he got chickens like the store
i almost gotta let the studio run that sh*t could burn a home
pop a xan, tinted windows i can’t see this sh*t i don’t know
gotta stack up all this money i ain’t crazy like a hoe
i feel like lil uzi, you heard what i said lil b*tch
i’m the richest one now, let [?]
yeah, i’m booted off the drugs i don’t even feel like me
shut up baby girl i want em’ drugs, you really my ecstacy

- yeat lyrics

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