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Bäk 2 BED Lyrics by Yeat Yeat
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ooh, ooh
Had to go wake up
I'ma geek, geek for breakfast
Yeah, I came in this shit
But I can't take a exit
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 woke back up, I'm 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
Sipping on Hi Tech, I'm sipping red
And lately I've been acting dead
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 for a month
That's up to thirty K
I can't even put it in my cup
My bro got dirty K's
Still on them dirty drugs
I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flocking like a bird
Y'all act like thirty jays
I crashed the whip, I was nodding off
Got court in sixty days
How the fuck, how the fuck
How the fuck is I'm paid?
Been through so much dumb shit
I had to numb my pain
I don't copy nobody wave
I just remain the same
Bitch, this Corvette way too fast
I switch like eighty lanes
Finnessing 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 every day
My stank on eighty planes
Yeah, twizzy serving chicken like
He work at Canes
No, bitch, don't play the victim
I don't play that game
Bought that Chrome Hearts
Real diamond silver plated ring
I'm a alien, not from here
I feel like a Teletubby thing
Crazy Cayenne
You could tell that shit was dink
this a real rabbit
You could tell my coat is mink
No, I don't fuck with nobody 'cause
My shit is too unique
My money tall, my money strong
Your money weak
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy
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
Ninety milligrams of Oxy'
I'm the Walking Dead
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no
I'm not no fed
Sipping on Hi Tech, I'm sipping red
And lately I've been acting dead
Yeah, 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 for a month
That's up to thirty K
I can't even put it in my cup
My bro got dirty K's
Still on them dirty drugs
I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flocking like a bird
Y'all act like thirty jays
I crashed the whip, I was nodding off
Got court in 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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