Bäk 2 BED (Explicit)-Yeat

Bäk 2 BED (Explicit)

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时间:2021-04-02

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作词 : Noah Olivier Smith

作曲 : Noah Olivier Smith

(Ayy, Mino, is this catchy?) Oh, oh

Had to go wake up (Sleep)

I'ma geek, geek for breakfast

Yeah, I came in this shit, but I can't take a exit (Swerve)

And I'm booted off the ecstacy, let's go

I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah

Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy

I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed

When I walk back on my cool shit, that nasty head

Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed

Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead

I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (Shh)

Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go

And lately I've been actin' fed, federal

I do not care, I leave everyone on read

Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate

Make a band every day of the month, that's up to thirty K

I can't

my cup, my bro got dirty K's

Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways

Got them flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays

I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off recordin' sixty days

How the ****, how the ****, how the **** am I so paid? (Rich)

Been through so much dumb shit, I had to numb my pain

Everyone copyin' everybody's wave, I still remain the same

*****, this Corvette way too fast, I switch like eighty lanes

Finnessin' kids out like ten bands, I swerve like eighty lames

I be so high it don't even make sense, I feel like eighty cranes

Brand new Maison Margiela shoes got eighty paints

I ship this gas out everyday, my stank on eighty planes

Yeah, twizzy servin' chicken like he work at Canes

No, *****, don't play the victim, I don't play that game

Bought that Chrome Hearts, real diamond silver plated ring

I'm a alien over here, I feel like a Teletubby thing

Crashed the car, yeah, you could tell that **** was dink

This a real rabbit, you could tell my coat is mink

No, I don't **** with nobody 'cause my **** is too unique

My money tall, my money strong, your money weak

And I'm booted off the ecstacy, let's go

I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah

Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy

I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed

Man, they see me on the TV like I'm NBC

Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Yeah)

Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead

I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed

Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go

And lately I've been actin' fed, federal

I do not care, I leave everyone on read

Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate

Make a band every day of the month, that's up to thirty K

I can't

my cup, my bro got dirty K's

Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways

Got them flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays

I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off recordin' sixty days

Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed

Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed

Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed

Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed

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