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yeat - slayed lyrics

[intro, yeat]
(we just landed in ny, we just poppin’ tags all day, coppin’ swag all day)
(swiz need to pipe down)
i really just touched down, b_tch
and i spent ten bands on margiela
b_tch watch the stick when we hop out the jet
we just landed in ny, flew out from ‘ella (yeah)
i put a few in a duffel bag, for the plane and the bookbag, take it wherever
told ’em i’m moving the za every way, i ain’t talk to no jake but i’m calling, but i call up my dealer

[verse, yeat]
called up my twin, (yeah) call my twizzy
called up my b_tch, like watchu talm’ bout, call my bizzy
the world learned the slang, b_tches love the slang (yeah)
these b_tches love the sw_ng, open 24/7, it’s time to sit on top of her brain
yeah
i got these diamonds they came eliantte, cuban link, feel like i live in the rain
yeah every day, life is a [?]
i done got every rack i coulda made
yeah this not a airbnb, this a mansion, i let these b_tches pull up, they get slayed
[verse, lunchbox]
these b_tches pull up to get slayed (slayed)
these b_tches pull up to get slayed (slayed)
like the b_tch is just the [?]
my cup is some wock, just know h_lla syrup
back to new york, i was just in la
got straight to them racks, cause i don’t even play
and these n_ggas they [?], but we really don’t play
i just ran up the racks as the start of my day
we got that chop for that boy if he runnin’ up
these broke lil man, go and go get your hunnids up
when she suck the d_ck, she need some money
can’t suck d_ck, then you can’t get a honeybun
smoke a lot, this sh_t got me dummy_dumb
sh_t no funny, we don’t got dummy guns
choppa homi, just like a kid cudi show
so many racks, i might get me a tummy tuck

- yeat lyrics

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