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luh tyler - met gala lyrics

[intro]
skii
gang, n_gga (thanks, yakree), ayy, on gang
n_gga, yeah, ayy, let’s do it

[chorus]
yeah, in this b_tch high as a plane
i kind of feel like a pilot
yeah, i like to come off the brain
i never did none to write it (to write it)
yeah, can never switch up on the gang
know i keep them right beside me (beside me)
yeah, i take your lil’ ho, do my thing
then i pass her right to grimy (on god)
yeah, i done turn into a star
so i had to go up my pricing (yeah)
yeah, swear yo’ lil’ b_tch like to eat
this b_tch suck me up like a dyson (ugh)
yeah, no, you cannot hit my weed
this sh_t here be punching likе tyson (d_mn)
like how the f_ck i ride thе beat?
but i don’t even got me a license (what the f_ck?)

[verse]
b_tch, i done went ran up my paper, now i guess these n_ggas don’t like me (on god)
i walked in the store, i was regular, came out that b_tch, i was icy (ice, yeah)
‘member they left me on seen, now all theses hoes tryna write me
i smell like that gas, so the kid asking me, “is you high?”
n_gga, i might be
ran up that bag, i been stacking my pape’ to the sky
gettin’ checks like it’s nike (on god)
i don’t even need the designer, i know i’m that guy, take yo’ b_tch in a white tee (what?)
this b_tch a baddie and she got that water, oh, d_mn, i think she a pisces (ugh)
been chasing that bag the whole summer, b_tch think i’m a plumber
she like, “can you pipe me?” (d_mn)
these n_ggas be stealin’ my flow, probably go on youtube, typin’ luh tyler type beats
lil’ n_gga, i stay on the road, i been doin’ these shows
i just ran up a light g, yeah
a hundred grand, n_ggas ain’t never seen that (yeah)
i walk in them door and i’m lookin’ for gas
my brothernem like, “where the lean at?” (where the lean?)
say she want me and my brother, let’s get in the ring
man, i guess that we team taggin’
i hop on the mic and get groovy, the n_ggas should signin’ for movies
’cause they just gon’ keep actin’
lately, i been in my bag, i been chasing them bands, n_gga, i’m just gon’ keep stacking (i’m stacking)
n_gga, my brodie ain’t playin’, make you put up yo’ hands
yeah, my brodie be heat packing (fah)
this b_tch done got on my nerves, i just might f_ck her friend
’cause the lil’ b_tch just keep nagging (she nagging)
why that boy all on the ‘gram, acting like he got bands?
that n_gga know he cap
i f_cked around, jumped on the mic and got rich off the fans
so i’ma just keep rappin’ (on god)
anytime i’m on the mic, they gon’ turn up the speakers
them n_ggas like, “he snappin'”
[chorus]
yeah, in this b_tch high as a plane
i kind of feel like a pilot (feel like a pilot)
yeah, i like to come off the brain
i never did none to write it (did none to write it)
yeah, can never switch up on the gang
know i keep them right beside me (on god)
yeah, i take your lil’ ho, do my thing (ugh)
then i pass her right to grimy (on god)
yeah, i done turn into a star
so i had to go up my pricing (what?)
yeah, swear yo’ lil’ b_tch like to eat
this b_tch suck me up like a dyson (ugh)
yeah, no, you cannot hit my weed
this sh_t here be punching like tyson (like tyson, n_gga)
like how the f_ck i ride the beat?
but i don’t even got me a license (i don’t got me a license, n_gga)

[outro]
yeah
skii

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