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Talk 2 God Lyrics by Yeat Yeat
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I don't see the sun, I'ma take a ecstasy
I'm a night fiend, yeah
I just popped a bean
Yeah, I just popped a bean
I just got the Rolls Royce seats
Bitch, I'm in the Cullinan
Got curtains underneath
All these bitches flawless
I call this bitch a sink
Yeah, I wake up on a Sunday for service
if you come to us with money
We need it urgent
I've been doin' it a long time, not no virgin
yeah, lamb chop the coupe then
Let the birds in it
Yeah, bitch told me she love God
I'm high with the gods
Bitch, you talked to God my God
Like somebody asks me questions
Off the opiates, i nod
In a telly overseas
I'm in France with a broad
All my clothes made, custom-built
They from Milan call my twizzy crazy
Cut the snakes up out that lawn
My twizzy play the instrument
The mini Draco drum
I just signed a deal, I'm up two milly
I think I won
I just let the top down
I just went in and the bitch
I'm with the mob now
When you get a lot of money
They start to flock around
When you get a lot of bullshit
Come and block it out
Yeah, these ain't five percent windows
More like fifty now
Everyday I'm gettin' lifted
It's so silly now
They tell me, go and break the rules 'fore
I bring the ceiling down
Yeah, and I know I'm on the X, yeah
I can feel it now
You can tell I'm on a bootin' up
You can tell I'm on a bootin' up
You can tell just by the look, yeah
If they true or not
Couple of years ago in the basement
Had a noodle pot
I don't give a fuck
I don't care at all
Called up Eliantte
Askin' if he done cleanin' my carats off
i will take Percs on a bus
I took the nearest stop
The money not really nothin', yeah
Ain't hearin' y'all
I be hangin' with my demon
What I look like fearin' y'all?
Yeah, I just popped a bean
Yeah, I just popped a bean
I'm the bean man, yeah, yeah
I just popped a bean, I just popped a
Yeah, I just popped a bean
I just got the Rolls Royce seats
Bitch, I'm in the Cullinan
Got curtains underneath
All these bitches flawless
I call this bitch a sink
Yeah, I wake up on a Sunday for service
if you come to us with money
We need it urgent
I've been doin' it a long time, not no virgin
yeah, lamb chop the coupe then
Let the birds in it
Yeah, bitch told me she love God
I'm high with the gods
Bitch, you talked to God my God
Like somebody asks me questions
Off the opiates, i nod
In a telly overseas
I'm in France with a broad
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