Yeat, SeptembersRich - Tesla lyrics

[Yeat, SeptembersRich - Tesla lyrics]

Curesful yeah

I've been off the Tesla, the Tesla (Woah)
I've been on X, yeah, yeah
I've been on mud (Wock)
Yeah, back then, I was chopping onions
I'm still serving them on the plane
I get you all of them
Yeah, I was in NY at the lil' stu
I told the lil' runner boy
To bring me them Perc's
The twenties, the ten's, the fifteens, yeah
Give me them all of 'em
Curesful, got this beat from Curesful
Bitch say she want all this money
I told her I got her a purse full
Yeah, these diamonds super wet
But this pussy still my favorite food (Surf)
I'm on the side where we win, though
I ain't even from this earth (Earth)

Y'all on the side where you banded off
You is not solid on none of your twin's
You heard? (yeah)
Said they say they tryna steal
Some of this funny
I'm just laughing at 'em (Ha)
Like to say when I left the
Bank with all these racks
I still been laughing on 'em
Tesla, not the truck, we sliding, not hiding
It's sad that y'all niggas steal our
Flow but we not trying
Bullet's hit his ass, neck and up
It's came from crying
They keep asking "Sep
What's that brand new car you're driving?"
(Swerve)
That's that Trackhawk, on that blacktop
It's sliding
I be overdose high, I'm not dying
I can tell if I ain't high when I'm on
That Perc' if I ain't close my eyes yet
Yeah, I been sliding in that Cayenne
I can tell when I'm just
High up off this Tesla, way I'm driving
And I can tell just when
This Oxy just kick in, the way my eyes hit
Yeah, I been dodging cops
(Swerve) , I stay out the way
Yeah, fuck a Red Lobster
It's expensive shrimp and steak
I made thirty bands
Let's go spend 10k in Chanel today
And I do this everyday, to get money
Heavy weight yeah, nigga, fuck the jakes
Fuck, the murder rate
I got Twizzy's down the road
They pull up and make your helmet shake

I've been off the Tesla, the Tesla (Woah)
I've been on X, yeah, yeah
I've been on mud (Wock)
Yeah, back then, I was chopping onions
I'm still serving them on the plane
I get you all of them
Yeah, I was in NY at the lil' stu
I told the lil' runner boy
To bring me them Perc's
The twenties, the ten's, the fifteens, yeah
Give me them all of 'em
Curesful, got this beat from Curesful
Bitch say she want all this money
I told her I got her a purse full
Yeah, these diamonds super wet
But this pussy still my favorite food (Surf)
I'm on the side where we win, though
I ain't even from this earth (Earth)

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