Yeat - Trendy way lyrics

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Yeat - Trendy way lyrics

[Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, I do this sh*t the trendy way (Keep it up, Sharkboy) First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight They turn up once a year, turn up every day Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry Don't tell me you fu*king with the mob, sh*t get too scary Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary [Verse 1: Yeat] Yeah, give a fu*k 'bout what you said, don't need no commentary Put some diamonds in my teeth, call the tooth fairy Different pointers every week I just came from Neiman's, I put Diors on my feet I don't stress, my money woke up blessed Yeah, I would cry too if the Wock' I got was stretched You don't gotta tell me about this sh*t, I'm not impressed Yeah, I just wake up, take a Perc', then take an X Do that sh*t again, turn a five to a ten I don't know who the fu*k you is, I'm definitely not your friend I just had to point it out like the top of a tent I took all my Rollies out, think I counted 'bout ten Yeah, okay, I woke up at seven PM for breakfast And if that b*tch's throat the GOAT, she get a necklace They said the way I'm living bad, it's way too reckless This not Breaking Bad but my brother selling meth, b*tch I pulled up, broke her back, then I asked her where her friends is I spent Fashion Week in France, all my b*tch pussy the wettest [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, I do this sh*t the trendy way (Keep it up, Sharkboy) First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight They turn up once a year, turn up every day Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry Don't tell me you fu*king with the mob, sh*t get too scary Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary [Verse 2: SeptembersRich] Off this Tose' in the Scat, fu*k it, crash With my twizzy serving chickens in that bag Most of y'all broke as hell, flexing twenty blues, that sh*t sad I just made thirty thousand jugging kids on the 'Gram Woke up out my sleep, b*tch, it's time to geek b*tch pulled out the E, made her brush her teeth Yeat my fu*king slime, mob ties, called up the fleet TwizzyRich so up, we get richer every week He thought he my twizzy, smoked him like a stizzy Toseiana got me dizzy, called my b*tch to get some nizzy That's that neck, I don't want no sex, I just need them Percs A hundred milligrams, I just left the Earth [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, I do this sh*t the trendy way (Keep it up, Sharkboy) First my money twerk, now it's lifting weights Money in the gym, now it's heavyweight They turn up once a year, turn up every day Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat We got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry Don't tell me you fu*king with the mob, sh*t get too scary Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary

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