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Trëndy way

Yeat

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[Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, I do this shit the trendy way (Keep it up, Sharkboy) First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight They turn up once a year, turn up every day Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry Don't tell me you fucking with the mob, shit get too scary Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary [Verse 1: Yeat] Yeah, give a fuck 'bout what you said, don't need no commentary Put some diamonds in my teeth, call the tooth fairy Different pointers every week I just came from Neiman's, I put Diors on my feet I don't stress, my money woke up blessed Yeah, I would cry too if the Wock' I got was stretched You don't gotta tell me about this shit, I'm not impressed Yeah, I just wake up, take a Perc', then take an X Do that shit again, turn a five to a ten I don't know who the fuck you is, I'm definit' not your friend I just had to point it out like the top of a tent I took all my Rollies out, think I counted 'bout ten Yeah, okay, I woke up at seven PM for breakfast And if that bitch's throat the GOAT, she get a necklace They said the way I'm living bad, it's way too reckless This not Breaking Bad but my brother selling meth, bitch I pulled up, broke her back, then I asked her where her friends is I spent Fashion Week in France, all my bitch pussy the wettest [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, I do this shit the trendy way First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight They turn up once a year, turn up every day Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry Don't tell me you fucking with the mob, shit get too scary Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary [Verse 2: SeptembersRich] Off this Tose' in the Scat, fuck it, crash With my twizzy serving chickens in that bag Most of y'all broke as hell, flexing twenty blues, that shit sad I just made thirty thousand jugging kids on the 'Gram Woke up out my sleep, bitch, it's time to geek Bitch pulled out the E, made her brush her teeth Yeat my fucking slime, mob ties, called up the fleet TwizzyRich so up, we get richer every week He thought he my twizzy, smoked him like a stizzy Toseiana got me dizzy, called my bitch to get some nizzy That's that neck, I don't want no sex, I just need them Percs A hundred milligrams, I just left the Earth [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, I do this shit the trendy way First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight They turn up once a year, turn up every day Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry Don't tell me you fucking with the mob, shit get too scary Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary
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