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Last Day Lyrics by Yeat Yeat
Below, you will find the lyrics for Last Day by Yeat.
Yeah, woah man, every song I talk my shit
You better catch up soon
Woke up feeling myself
Woke up feeling too good
Your bitch touching herself
Had to go try, she need help
They tryna say that I been on these drugs
It's a cry for help
They wrong though
Twizzy, he pull up exterminate bugs
Like he got bronco
So much bread, watch me ball like I'm Rondo
i already died but I got nine
Lives like a cat does
She care bout followers
I just hope she don't got it backwards
I could teach you how to go run it up
You gotta do laps first
Finna go stack me some cheese
Finna hit the trap first
This lil' ol' broke bitch gotta be
A shoe 'cause I won't converse
We on X everyday like they Starburst
she wanted to suck me up
Will you do my cock first
These diamonds reflect light like
This is Star Wars
Bitch let me nut on her face
There's nut all in her pores
You don't really be geeked like me
I need me some award
Used to be down bad broke
I was in a Honda Accord
Gotta stay down with my twizzy
We gotta play our part
I can't love me this bizzy because
I got a cold heart
Yeah, hey hey I got a cold heart
Yeah, in the back of the airport, Goyard
Throw it up
I won't miss like I'm Brett Favre
i just made this in five
Minutes because I'm that up
Go, ho I don't know you
Listen even if I was wrong, shit would still be true
You can go as fast as you wanted
To go but I'll still beat you
Yeah, that don't change nothing, yeah
Or how I treat you
Take you to Chanel then I got you seafood
you wish we could go back to
Them days when we was cool
Yeah, this money done changed a lot
And she say so have you
Changed, changed, changed, changed
Don't care bout change i just care bout new
Went and copped the Range
I'm so high in the sky
You can catch me in helicopter range
Don't wanna fuck with shit 'til it go up
That's fine
You can go ahead and do what you think
I don't even smoke on the gas no more
No stank
Just took an Addy and woke up
And got to this cake
I got two bitches come pull
Up and suck on this, thanks
shoot, we don't empty the clip
We don't miss, we gon' pull out them dykes
half of these kids just dick
Riding shit all day
They new job is just riding a bike
This Oxy' got me on marsupial superstar
Bitch, yeah, I live in the sky
And it feel so good to be this damn
Rich and they don't gotta ask me why
And it feels so good to be
This damn young and this alive hello-o-o
Woke up feeling myself
Woke up feeling too good
Your bitch touching herself
Had to go try, she need help
They tryna say that I been on these drugs
It's a cry for help
They wrong though
Twizzy, he pull up exterminate bugs
Like he got bronco
So much bread, watch me ball like I'm Rondo
i already died but I got nine
Lives like a cat does
She care bout followers
I just hope she don't got it backwards
I could teach you how to go run it up
You gotta do laps first
Finna go stack me some cheese
Finna hit the trap first
This lil' ol' broke bitch gotta be
A shoe 'cause I won't converse
We on X everyday like they Starburst
she wanted to suck me up
Will you do my cock first
These diamonds reflecting light like
This is Star Wars
Bitch let me nut on her face
There's nut all in her pores
You don't really be geeked like me
I need me some award
Used to be down bad broke
I was in a Honda Accord
Gotta stay down with my twizzy
We gotta play our part
I can't love me this bizzy because
I got a cold heart
Yeah, hey hey I got a cold heart
Yeah, in the back of the airport, Goyard
throw it up
I won't miss like I'm Brett Favre
i just made this in five
Minutes because I'm that up
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