Mantra - 200 On The Sweats lyrics

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Mantra - 200 On The Sweats lyrics

[Verse 1: Cyrus] I just spent two hundred on a sweats Think I spent less on my bed, yeah So f** them books when I dropped outta school, yeah Wish I could f** my way outta debt, uh Rapping doesn't offer no insurance But I took hell special teacher on the desk, uh Y'all just want that sh** that's on the surface, yeah Life is so much deeper than a cheque, check it I'm just tryna keep it, keep this sh** all together Your playing your position but I just play this sh** better These b**hes woulda get jealous, this other chick in my celly Cause I been countin' my blessin's, [scaled?] away all my failures And me, I'm just tryna ease up, I could use me a breather They shackle us to minds of some pretty ignorant people I Mastercards, ain't no Visa You should see what they doubting Curry with the shot, oh you b**hes taking the service [Hook: Cyrus] It's all verbatim, yeah (bang) It's oh my God, it's oh my my my, yeah It's all my life 200 on the sweats, 200 for the debt, 200 cause I like 'em, oh f** the money, I just like it, oh These sweats ain't prizes, oh But 200 ain't a mile and I spend that every time Cause I like 'em [Verse 2: Cyrus] My high keeps getting bigger 200 cause the boy need boat zippers Give me black, give me blue, give me red with it f** it, I can cash a check and give you rent with it f** it, Imma need a loan so I can sit pretty See the way the fabric on my nuts, I can't do jeans Brittany Long shirt, covered a** cheeks, b**h mad Caught a sh** addressed to rock it better than your b**h can (it's true) I'm feeling like uh We can stay in bed, don't that sh** sound fun We could wear our sweats to the pillow for my head That's a holder for my cup so don't spill it on the bed Wait a minute, ain't you say your bed ain't cost you very much I mean like if you heard the words I said I think very much Time's with the no show socks and the cap Got the beats and both phones in my hands [Hook: Cyrus] It's all verbatim, yeah (bang) It's oh my God, it's oh my my my, yeah It's all my life 200 on the sweats, 200 for the debt, 200 cause I like 'em, oh f** the money, I just like it, oh These sweats ain't prizes, oh But 200 ain't a mile and I spend that every time Cause I like 'em [Verse 3: Cyrus] Oh right Cause I like 'em That's the sh** I like, yeah yeah You said two hundred for that pair right there? Yeah put that pair in the bag Imma need those! Let's make friends jealous Let's be friends now Let's be trendsetters Let's make moms proud It ain't who said it It's who said it loud Let's be better than our best, oh right It ain't really 'bout this first no But I'm rocking me a pair right now And I meant that sh** when I said that sh** Let's just enjoy ourselves [Outro: Cyrus] It's oh my God, it's oh my my my, yeah It's all my life 200 on the sweats, 200 for the debt, 200 cause I like 'em, oh f** the money, I just like it, oh These sweats ain't prizes, oh But 200 ain't a mile and I spend that every time That's fine, that's fine, that's fine Got tens, got ones, got fives Need a car, got one on FOB Got pennies, got nickles, got whatever you need (x2) Cause I like 'em alright

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